I have a name, I have a home, I have a family but my family don’t need me. I became alone after my wife died; my heart was filled with sorrow, no one to question me or ask me to come home early. Three years back I had paralysis on my left side, I became handicap, I am always needed someone to support me for my regular functional needs. I became a burden to my children, they became indifferent to me. Now the street is my home and fellow homeless are my family members and big supporters. Snehan is happy to support Rajandharan uncle, three years back Snehan carried in the tricycle from Railway station and standing with him in most needs.
