Raghu is 72. Once a farmer, his life had been filled with hard work and sacrifice. But in old age, he was left with nothing—no income, no family, no shelter. He sat by the roadside one cold night, trembling from hunger and chest pain, clutching his thin blanket tightly around him.
When our team found him, his eyes carried a lifetime of loneliness. We offered him hot food, vital medicines, and a warm blanket. For the first time in years, he cried—not from pain, but from relief. “I thought the world had forgotten me,” he said in a broken voice.
In that moment, Raghu reminded us of something profound: old age is not a curse—it is a stage of life that deserves dignity, love, and care.
What your support brings:
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Nutritious meals for elders who live alone.
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Medical care that eases suffering.
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Compassion that reminds them they still matter.
No elder should live or die in silence. With your kindness, we can ensure their last years are filled with respect, not tears.
