At 5:30 a.m., while the city stretches in yawns and the privileged sip tea from the safety of balconies, a man named Hari steps onto the cracked pavement of an under-construction flyover in Delhi. His palms, already worn, hold a battered tiffin and a rusted trowel. By 6 a.m., he’s mixing cement. By 8, his shirt is soaked in sweat. By 10, the world has forgotten him again.
This is not just Hari’s story. It is the story of 93 million daily wage workers in India—the men and women who carry concrete, sort garbage, paint walls, wash dishes, fix wires, sell fruits, sew clothes, clean streets, and serve silently.
We walk past them, nod at them, even rely on them. Yet we rarely hear them. They are the backbone of a nation that often forgets its spine.
The Invisible Machinery of a Giant Nation
India’s economy boasts a GDP nearing $4 trillion, a booming tech sector, and luxury malls rising like glass temples. But beneath that shine is a quiet labor force that lives without contracts, without cushions, without certainty.
Scale and Diversity: According to the Periodic Labour Force Survey (2023–24), over 50% of India’s workforce is still in the informal sector, a large portion of whom are daily wage workers.
Wages and Insecurity: They earn an average of ₹300–₹500 a day, with no guarantee of tomorrow. Many are paid even less, especially in rural areas or during off-seasons.
Women Workers: Women, particularly in construction, domestic help, and agriculture, face lower wages and higher exploitation. Many are single earners, supporting entire families.
Children at Work: Despite laws, millions of children from daily wage families are forced into labor, missing out on education and a chance for a better future.
Yet when floods come, they are the ones pumping water. When cities grow, they are the ones laying bricks. When we slept through the pandemic lockdown, they walked hundreds of kilometers barefoot just to go home.
“We built your cities, but we were never part of them.” — Rukmini Devi, 32, former garment worker from Jharkhand
The Walk Home: A Wound India Must Not Forget
In 2020, when India locked down in four hours’ notice, millions of migrant daily wage workers were left stranded. With no jobs, no transport, and no savings, they walked—some for 10 km, some for 1,000. Many died en route, some from starvation, others from exhaustion. A few gave birth on the roads.
Migrant Crisis: The exodus during the lockdown became one of the largest mass migrations since Partition. Workers carried children, elderly parents, and whatever belongings they could salvage.
Invisible Suffering: Many were stopped at state borders, forced to quarantine in inadequate shelters, or denied entry into their own villages due to fear of infection.
Mental Health Toll: The psychological scars—fear, humiliation, anxiety—remain long after the headlines faded.
Their exodus was not just physical. It was symbolic of a systemic exile—from dignity, from recognition, from the very idea of citizenship.
Stories in the Shadows: Lives That Carry the Nation
Hari, the Cement Mixer
Born in Bihar, he moved to Delhi at 17. For the last 13 years, he’s worked construction sites. His family still lives in the village. He returns twice a year. “Sometimes,” he says, “it feels like I’m building houses I’ll never live in.”
Pushpa, the Domestic Worker
She leaves her home in a Kolkata slum at 6 a.m. and returns at 8 p.m. Her hands smell of soap and detergent. She cooks, cleans, and cares for other people’s children while her own is left alone. She’s been working in four households for over a decade. No job security. No insurance.
“They trust me with their homes,” she says, “but not their respect.”
Irfan, the Rickshaw Puller
In the alleys of Old Lucknow, Irfan weaves through traffic with a steel frame rickshaw. He earns ₹400 on a good day. He has no Aadhaar card. No PAN. His entire existence is off-grid, yet he moves the city forward—one pedal at a time.
Sita, the Lemon Seller
Every morning, Sita sets up her basket near a crowded bus stop in Chennai. She faces harassment, police evictions, and the daily uncertainty of sales. Yet she persists, hoping her children will one day escape this cycle.
Ramesh, the Factory Tailor
Working 12-hour shifts in a garment factory in Surat, Ramesh stitches clothes that will travel the world. His own wardrobe is bare. During the pandemic, he stitched masks for free for his slum, proving that dignity is not about wealth, but about contribution.
These are not isolated stories. They are echoes of a shared silence.
Between Dignity and Disposability
What makes their lives so precarious?
No Legal Contracts: Most daily wage workers lack employment contracts, which means no legal protection for wages, working conditions, or dismissal.
No Social Security: Despite schemes like the E-Shram Portal, enrollment is patchy, and benefits often don’t reach the ground.
Urban Displacement: Constant evictions from informal settlements erase their sense of home.
Health Hazards: Exposure to heat, dust, chemicals, and long hours without protective gear. Few have access to affordable healthcare.
Gender Inequality: Women face lower pay, higher vulnerability to abuse, and little to no maternity support.
Child Labor and Interrupted Education: Many children from these families are forced to work, perpetuating the cycle of poverty.
Seasonal Vulnerability: During monsoons, construction halts; during droughts, agricultural laborers starve. There is no safety net.
Lack of Representation: Most have no unions or collective bargaining power, making them easy to exploit.
Yet, despite all this, they rise. Every morning. Every season.
“We cannot afford depression,” says Manoj, a painter in Mumbai. “We cannot even afford rest.”
Systemic Neglect and the Psychology of Erasure
Why do we not see them?
Normalized Inequality: We’ve accepted their suffering as the price of progress.
Proximity Without Empathy: We may tip the delivery boy, but do we know his name?
Invisible in Policy: Government schemes often fail to reach the unregistered, the undocumented, the voiceless.
Media Blind Spots: Their stories rarely make headlines unless disaster strikes.
Social Stigma: Many are treated as outsiders, even in cities they have built.
This is not just economic exclusion. It’s emotional erasure—a denial of identity, agency, and hope.
Building Forward: What Needs to Change
We cannot romanticize their resilience. Resilience without rights is cruelty in disguise. What can be done?
Stronger Labor Codes: Enforceable contracts, minimum wage guarantees, and workplace safety for all informal workers.
Universal Healthcare: Free or subsidized healthcare, mobile clinics, and insurance for daily wage earners and their families.
Education Access: Scholarships, hostel support, and midday meal schemes to keep their children in school.
Urban Employment Guarantee: Expand schemes like MGNREGA to urban areas, ensuring at least 100 days of work per year.
Affordable Housing: Legalize and upgrade informal settlements, provide rental support, and protect against forced evictions.
Women’s Protection: Equal pay, safe workplaces, and maternity benefits for women workers.
Digital Inclusion: Help workers access government benefits through digital literacy and mobile outreach.
Public Dignity Campaigns: Media, schools, and workplaces must foster respect for all forms of labor.
Worker Cooperatives: Support self-help groups and cooperatives that give workers collective bargaining power.
Legal Aid and Representation: Set up free legal clinics in urban and rural areas to help workers fight exploitation.
The Unseen Impact: Why Their Lives Matter to All of Us
Economic Backbone: Daily wage workers keep cities running, farms productive, and industries humming. Without them, supply chains collapse.
Social Stability: When workers are respected and secure, societies are less prone to unrest and crime.
Public Health: Their access to healthcare affects everyone in a pandemic-prone world.
National Progress: No nation can rise on the backs of the broken. True progress is measured by how we treat our most vulnerable.
Honoring the Unspoken: A New Narrative
We must move from charity to justice, from pity to partnership. Recognize daily wage workers as citizens, not just laborers.
Celebrate Their Stories: Documentaries, books, and art must bring their lives into the mainstream.
Policy with Heart: Every law must be tested by a simple question: “Will this help the worker who builds our cities?”
Individual Action: Learn their names. Listen to their stories. Speak up for their rights.
“We may not have a nameplate,” says Hari, “but we have built every wall you lean on.”
Conclusion: The Nation Behind the Nation
Every empire has its pillars. Ours wear no crowns, wield no titles. Yet they bear the unbearable.
As India dreams of becoming a global superpower, it must remember whose dreams it stands upon.
The next time you pass a man hammering at dusk, or a woman mopping your office floor, pause. Look beyond the uniform. There is a life, a universe, a dignity that does not ask for sympathy—only recognition.
And that, perhaps, is the true definition of a hero—not the ones who stand on pedestals, but the ones who carry them silently, every single day.
“A nation’s greatness is measured by how it treats its weakest members.” — Mahatma Gandhi
Let us not just remember the unspoken heroes. Let us finally listen, act, and honor them—not just in words, but in justice, policy, and daily life.