On the morning of August 20, 2026, at 7 a.m., I (Anumuthu) dressed to attend a BNI meeting. As I passed Asharam Book Store, I saw a fragile young man lying in front of the shop, screaming in pain, without any clothing. His condition was unbearable to witness, and I could not continue with my business. My heart urged me to help.
I called my team, and together we approached him. A foul odor came from his torn trousers, which he resisted us removing. When we carefully cut them open, we were shocked to see a deep wound on his hip, with the pelvic bone exposed and infected. Right there on the street, we used cans of water to clean him, dressed him in fresh clothes, and rushed him in our auto to the Government Hospital for emergency care.
Doctors and nurses did their best, but his prolonged infection and complications made recovery impossible. For four weeks, Snehan Home caregivers stayed by his side, feeding him, cleaning him, changing diapers, and giving medicines regularly. Despite all efforts, his life ended in the hospital.
Though his death grieves us, he did not die abandoned. He passed away with dignity, cared for and loved by Snehan Home.
