#C27217 Today, while traveling, I stopped at a traffic signal and witnessed something that I haven’t been able to stop thinking about. There were two small children, probably no older than 4 or 5, going from vehicle to vehicle asking for money. Then I noticed another little boy of the same age holding a cloth, trying to clean a biker’s vehicle in the hope of earning a few rupees. A short distance away sat a woman with one or two more children, possibly their mother. For a moment, I just froze. I consider myself someone who always tries to help people whenever possible, but today I genuinely didn’t know what to do. Giving money didn’t feel like a solution. I had no food with me to offer. And before I could think of anything meaningful, the signal turned green and life moved on. But my mind didn’t. All the way home, and even now while writing this, I keep wondering: Did that little boy get something to eat tonight? Where will he sleep? What kind of future is waiting for him? The contrast is difficult to accept. Some of us worry about comfort, convenience, and the next upgrade in life, while some children are worrying about their next meal before they are even old enough to understand the world. I feel grateful for the life I have, but at the same time I feel helpless, guilty, and deeply saddened. This wasn’t the first time I had seen children asking for money at a traffic signal, but today there was something about the look in their eyes that completely broke me. For a brief moment, the reality of their lives felt impossible to ignore. Maybe that’s why I’m sharing this here. Not for sympathy, and not to appear virtuous. I’m sharing it because I genuinely don’t know what the right thing to do is in situations like these. How do we help children like them in a way that truly changes their lives? If anyone has experience with organizations, initiatives, or practical ways to make a real difference, I would love to learn. Because today I realized that feeling bad is easy. Creating change is the difficult part.
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They are trained like that...
They are trained but circumstances led their parents to do so Instead of discouraging all of us shall make some efforts to eradicate the menanc
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Whenever i find kids on the streets asking for food , money I call the police station. .there are shelter homes for them....
See, this is why police clear the roads when Ministers travel. They should not spend their valuable time and energy thinking like you.
They maybe smuggled. Sorry for the kids God bless them
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Well, that could be all one side of the story. It is also a high possibility that these kids are loaned by their parents to these professional beggars. As a practice, I do not donate to these professional beggars waiting at res lights.
And I hate such parents for bringing the kids to the world. If they are not financially capable of managing a kid then don't have. Just bringing a child for the sake of it or for societal pressure whatever and leaving them in such pathetic conditions is the worst