💔 The Silent Exploitation of a Poor, Fatherless Person in India: My Truth


💔 The Silent Exploitation of a Poor, Fatherless Person in India: My Truth

For the past three years, I have been silently fighting a battle that many in India can relate to but few will openly talk about. I am poor and fatherless, and my community has been exploiting me, isolating me, and denying me work because I am single, without a father, and do not have financial power.

This is my truth, and today, I am choosing to speak up.

My Background

After losing my father, life has been about survival. My mother and I struggle daily to live with dignity. We have no big family support or financial backup, and there is no system to protect people like us.

Yet, I have tried to live honestly, working hard as a plumber, delivery partner, and now learning online skills to build a better future.

What Is Happening?

✅ Community people have been isolating me, refusing to give me work and spreading false rumors.
✅ People judge me for being single and poor, refusing to help or talk to me.
✅ Exploitation happens openly, as I have no one powerful behind me to protect my rights.
✅ Even after filing complaints to the police and the State Human Rights Commission, I am ignored because I am poor and fatherless, and they do not care about my voice.

How This Affects My Life

No work means no income, and I struggle to provide basic needs, food, and shelter for myself and my mother.

Mental stress builds daily as society ignores and isolates me.

No respect is given to a single, fatherless person, and it hurts deeply.

I feel alone while trying to survive in a judgmental society.

What I Want to Say

I am not writing this for sympathy. I am writing because society needs to see the hidden truth:

🔹 Poverty is not a crime.
🔹 Being fatherless is not a weakness.
🔹 Staying single is a personal right, not a reason to deny someone dignity and work.

Every human deserves the right to work, dignity, and protection, no matter their financial or family situation.

My Request for Support

If you are reading this, please:

✅ Understand and support people like me in your community.
✅ Speak against the exploitation happening to the poor and fatherless.
✅ Help me rebuild my life so I can live with dignity and earn an honest living.

If you wish to help:

You can share this blog to spread awareness.
You can help me find small online or offline work to support myself and my mother.
You can support me with any small amount via PhonePe / Google Pay / UPI: 9019220124.
Even a kind message will remind me I am not alone in this fight

I am not asking for much—just a chance to live with dignity in a society that respects humanity over status.

Thank you for reading my story and for standing with people like me who are trying to live with dignity.

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