Autobiography of an unemployed youth

Date:- 20/10/2022 
Article No. 35 

Hello My Lovely family members, How are you all? Hope everyone is well by God's grace. Starting with my best wishes and love to everyone. My Article today is about the autobiography of an unemployed life.

Jobless life means life without work. People who are not engaged in any work in life and who are dependent on others for the basic needs of life are called unemployed. The creation of unemployment from the unemployed. Unemployment is a problem. Many families are losing financial stability due to unemployment. An unemployed person is socially stigmatized. The society looks down on them. Unemployed people hear bad things from everyone in the family. Unemployed people have very little love in their lives. Even then, it ended before marriage. Due to unemployment, people's lives are led on a dark path. We all should come out of the unemployment problem ourselves and help others come out.

I understand the meaning of father's silent gaze, mother's umma, younger siblings' anger. Curious question of relatives - is there a way? The man around whom this whirlwind, so many questions, so many questions, no hesitation to say - I am that unfortunate person. I am an unemployed youth. Like a failed waste of creation. Father is a retired ex-clerk of a semi-government office. I am the capable eldest son of the house. I have two university degrees and diplomas.

Future dreams in student life:

How many dreams surrounded me in my student life. What is the deep expectation of everyone at home to see a beard next to the secondary name. A couple of extra tutors in the morning and in the evening cut down on the many hobbies of the family. Two beards were seen when the fruit came out. In the higher secondary, a lot of people got a pass in the science department in the hope that if you can get good results in the higher secondary, who can stop you? Either a doctor or an engineer. Really, what is hope Kuhkini! The dream of doctor, engineer is gone. The success of the higher secondary school somehow remained with the experience of two beards. Good luck came. In due course, the university also gave the experience certificate for placing the degree in Sambar next to the name. I was the future savior of the world with the glory of an educated youth. There will be a job, the financial prosperity of the family will come, the younger brothers and sisters will learn to read and write, and the guarantee of income in the family will be assured. What a dream!

Facing hard reality in job search:

How harsh reality! Cruel! brutal After seeing the job vacancy advertisement, the job aspirant continuously appeals day after day. Sometimes the selection exam is called and sometimes it is not. Everywhere is the gloom of failure and despair. Somewhere there is a naked offer to pay huge sums of money in the name of donation. Anywhere or the competition of how much candidates are able to pay by auctioning the offers of positions. These strange experiences in the life of an unemployed youth.-

Failure and broken dreams:

Time is running out. My job is going on like this, my father's job is nearing the end. The demonic hunger of the insatiable needs of the family depleted the provident fund and gratuity money received by the father within a few months and made the fund empty. As long as my father was in the job, there was an equal balance between income and expenses. So there was no question of additional savings. If there was, it was around a man, you understand that he spends money behind him like a recurring deposit, and finally withdraws the money accumulated in interest through his job. There may be puns in the words, but expectations are not vain. Or suppose, the situation of this unemployed youth is like that of a banker who has suddenly failed. • By keeping the accumulated wealth of your entire life in the bank, you are secure for the future life. A sudden bad news came that the red light was on in the bank. You are dumbfounded and shocked. His condition will be the same if he sees his father. The entire family is like a palm tree struck by lightning. What will happen to the rest of the life of the parents, the education of the brothers and sisters, the worldliness of the family; What could have been are countless questions lost in uncertain darkness. But look at how ironic, despite being exhausted, the social pattern is maintained and It has to be kept to outsiders. I can't do porter, I can't work in the fields. All my dreams have been shattered. As well as father. What he thought was a fund of future savings, would turn out to be such a leaky fund and show a thumb to the world was probably past his thoughts.

Consequences of unemployment:

I have left my life at the boundary of school and college. No matter how much advice, how much hope I have heard there: Losing confidence is a sin. People cling to hope. Ambition is the foundation of greatness. Do not these advices and sayings fail to appear as a joke to young job seekers who are rejected day after day? How many young people can keep their good sense alive in the face of harsh reality? Failure, despair, irreparable disability and the heartburn of a thousand injuries is not the cause of their mental distortion? As a result, do not engage in anti-social activities such as theft, robbery, robbery, madness of destruction?

Socio-economic system :-

If one has to stand in the dock as the cause of all the responsibilities, I think that unemployment is one of the manifestations of the capitalist social structure of our socio-economic system. The main objective of private ownership of wealth is to achieve huge profits. Producing more products with less manpower; With it comes mechanism, an over-awareness of machines. Machine monsters like computer robots and the application of automation have increased the number of unemployed. Therefore, no matter how much we rant and rave for the sake of the illusion, it is nothing more than a reiteration of the prevailing idealism for our mere self-consolation.

Last Thought :

As a child I used to hear 'Education is the one who rides the carriage horse.' The word may have been appropriate at that time. The poet of this age wrote, 'He who studies dies of hunger after seeing the fruitless people like us. I see nightmares of a dark future and sometimes hear the footsteps of death by starvation.

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