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My name is Aasher, and I am the father of a 3-year-old boy, Arbish. I never imagined I would have to write something like this, begging strangers to help save my child’s life. But today, I have no choice.

Arbish is suffering from retinoblastoma, a dangerous eye cancer that has already stolen his smile and his childhood. For the past 7 months, we have been living inside the walls of AIIMS Hospital, fighting this cruel disease with everything we have.

But now, the doctors say something that shakes me to my core:
“Your son urgently needs chemotherapy and eye surgery… or we will lose him.”

I cannot describe the pain of hearing those words and knowing that I don’t have the money to save my child. I have sold everything I could. I have borrowed from everyone I know. But it is still not enough. I sit by his hospital bed every day, holding his tiny hands, watching him cry in pain, and I feel helpless as a father.

Arbish is just 3 years old. He doesn’t understand what cancer is. He only asks me, “Papa, when can I go home and play?” How do I answer that?

This is the hardest thing I have ever done — asking you for help. But I cannot let my child die because we are poor. Please, I am begging you, help me save my son. Every second matters now. Every small donation can be the reason Arbish lives.

Please donate now. Please don’t wait. His treatment cannot be delayed any longer.

With folded hands and tears in my eyes,
Aasher (Father of Arbish)

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