I refuse to let my failures destroy by poisoning my entire family. Yet how can I restore what matters most-the lost honour, dignity, humanity, respect, and pride every family deserves in a true democracy-when I’ve failed them consistently? My only remaining path is persistence. Though newspapers have rejected my voice, I will not be silenced. My book represents not just my story, but a desperate plea for attention from a world that must eventually listen. My story matters, not just to fellow Indians but to everyone who believes in human dignity. This isn’t just another attempt-it’s my testament to the world. Will you hear what I have to say when others would not?