In 1971, Subhasini Mistryโs husband died because her family could not afford the medical care he needed.
She was just 23, raising four children on hardly any money.
She never forgot that loss.
She made herself a promise: one day, she would build a hospital where poor people could get treatment, even if they had no money.
For nearly twenty years, she worked as a maid and laborer and sold vegetables. Sometimes, she made just over โน100 a month. Still, she saved whatever she could.
By 1992, she had saved enough to buy a small plot of land in Hanspukur, near Kolkata, for โน10,000.
The following year, she opened a simple clinic in a thatched hut on that land.
On the first day, about 250 people came for treatment. Doctors volunteered to help. What started as one womanโs promise quickly became something the whole community needed. ๐ง๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐บ๐ฎ๐น๐น ๐ฐ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ถ๐ฐ ๐น๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐บ๐ฒ ๐๐๐บ๐ฎ๐ป๐ถ๐๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ฎ๐น.
Over time, it grew into a multi-specialty hospital with many beds and departments, helping thousands of people who might not otherwise get healthcare. The work also spread beyond Hanspukur to other parts of West Bengal, including the Sundarbans.
๐ฆ๐๐ฏ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ถโ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ป, ๐๐ท๐ผ๐, whom she worked hard to educate, became a doctor and came back to work at the hospital his mother had dreamed of.
๐๐ป ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ด, ๐ฆ๐๐ฏ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ถ ๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ถ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐บ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฟ๐ถ ๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ.
But the real story started much earlier, with a woman who had almost nothing. She suffered a loss she could not change, and kept a promise for over twenty years.
Her promise became a hospital, and that hospital sent out ripples that kept spreading.
๐ฆ๐ผ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐น๐ฒ๐ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ. ๐๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ ๐ด๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฒ๐ ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐๐ฎ๐๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐. ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฝ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ, ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ต๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฝ.



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