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Chapters of Change

Dreams don’t die. They just wait patiently for the right moment to become real…

K. Lakshman Rao

Farmer, Action for Climate and Environment, Srikakulam

My life’s goal has always been simple: give my children a better life than mine. Growing up, things were difficult. My family had 30 acres of land, but poor rains often meant poor harvests. 

During my intermediate studies, things became especially hard. That year, rainfall was very low, and my father struggled alone in the fields. Soon, even having two meals a day became uncertain. I wanted to keep studying, but seeing my father’s pain changed my mind. I left school to help him on the farm. 

Slowly, life got better as we worked side by side. We installed a borewell, and our crops improved significantly, giving us some stability. 

I was determined that my children would have the education I missed out on. I enrolled them in good schools and provided whatever they needed, even if it meant working harder. I also dreamed of having cows at home for fresh milk, which would improve our children’s health and bring extra money from selling milk. But farming was tiring, and there was no one else to care for cows. So, it remained just a dream. 

Five years ago, my second son who works alongside me decided to fulfil that dream and bought four cows. We thought managing cows would be simple, but it wasn’t. Finding fresh grass was hard. The cows didn’t get enough good food, and their milk yield was very low, only about 2-3 litres a day. Most of our earnings went back into buying feed, and soon we lost two cows. 

Two years ago, I learned about Green Napier grass from Dr. Reddy’s Foundation. I decided to try it and planted it on a small portion of our land. Almost immediately, our cows gave more milk, increasing to 4-5 litres daily. With better milk quality, we started earning more. Encouraged, I expanded Napier grass farming from just a small plot to 3 acres. Soon, we bought four more cows and four buffaloes, officially starting our dairy farm. We began selling milk to Heritage Dairy and even hired four workers to help. Now, after paying salaries and expenses, I save Rs. 30,000 to 40,000 every month, sometimes even Rs. 50,000. With the savings, I bought a grass-cutting machine. 

Today, I don’t just keep the grass for myself; I share it freely with farmers in nearby villages. My first son works in a bank, my second son helps me manage our farm and dairy, both of which are profitable, and my third son owns a cold storage business. My grandchildren now study in good private schools, and we can comfortably save for their future. 

My sons joke that I earn more than a software engineer, even though I never finished school. 

Looking back to the days when two meals a day felt impossible, today’s life seems unbelievable. If my father were here, I know he would be proud. Life taught me something important. Dreams don’t die. They just wait patiently for the right moment to become real, often in ways you never imagined.

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