✨Chapter 1:A beginning
Sometimes, life becomes so difficult that a person feels like giving up.
But there are a few people who stand strong even after facing endless struggles.
This is the story of a boy named Sikaju…
A boy who was born in mud, but dreamed of blooming like a lotus.
Sikaju was born in a small village in Bihar.
He was a carefree and cheerful child. He had no fear and no worries. He always lived in his own world, laughing and playing happily.
He was his mother’s favorite child.
His mother loved him deeply and always kept him close to her heart. She was a strong woman who silently endured all the pain just for the sake of her children.
But his father was a drunkard.
He was always lost in alcohol and never cared about his family. Every day, he would come home drunk, create chaos, shout, and sometimes even become violent.
Sikaju understood everything.
He knew how much his mother was suffering. Seeing her in pain broke his heart, but he was too young to do anything.
His elder brother was also affected by this environment.
Instead of taking responsibility, he fell into bad company and became just like their father—lost in alcohol and carelessness.
Watching all this, Sikaju felt a deep pain inside.
But he stayed silent… and endured everything.
