Mitthu Lal

In the small village of Ganeshpur, tucked away in the heart of Chittorgarh, lived a quiet, humble man named Mitthu Lal Jatt, the son of Mohan Lal Jatt. A farmer by blood, by choice, and by heart. Life had never come easy to Mitthu Lal. His fields were dry, his harvests uncertain, and his dreams always just out of reach. He worked the soil with bare hands and an aching back, but the returns were poor. In 2009, after a season of tireless effort, he managed to sell just 200 kilograms of Ashwagandha. The earnings? Barely enough to bring food to the table.

There were nights when the silence in his home was louder than words, dreams hushed by worry, and laughter dimmed by survival. Yet, not once did he curse the soil. Not once did he stop believing. He stood by his land like a friend, watering it with hope when there was no rain.

For years, he toiled. Waiting. Hoping. Believing.
Then, in 2017, something changed.

A gentle knock from Cultivator’s was the beginning of a quiet revolution. They didn’t arrive with promises; they arrived with presence. They listened. They observed. And they believed in something that even the world had overlooked, Mitthu Lal himself.

Cultivators introduced him to a world beyond survival, a world of organic farming, fair trade, and global standards. His land was certified organic, and for the first time in his life, Mitthu Lal didn’t feel small, he felt seen.

With Cultivator’s support, he received quality seeds, technical training, and hands-on guidance. But more than that, he was given something his struggles had long stripped away: confidence.

Ashwagandha was no longer just a crop. It became his calling.

From 200 kg in 2009, he reached an astounding 48 metric tonnes in 2024. And in 2025, he’s set to touch 90 metric tonnes, a number he once couldn’t even dream of.

But success didn’t stop at the farm’s edge.

He built a new home, bought a Brezza car, and gifted his wife an e-scooty, a simple wish that once felt distant. His son, Shantilal, now walks beside him, not as a child in fear, but as a man continuing a legacy.

Today, with huge support of Cultivator’s Mitthu Lal leads 136 farmers, guiding them like a lighthouse in a storm. He doesn’t boast of wealth. He speaks of respect, of dignity, of the joy that comes from helping another farmer believe in their soil again, believe in Cultivator’s to make the dreams come true.

He often says with a smile,
"I had the land. I had the will. But Cultivator’s gave me the wings."

And now, when the wind brushes through his thriving fields, it carries more than the scent of Ashwagandha;
It carries a story… of a man who grew more than herbs.
He grew hope, faith, and a future for many.

From two hands and a dream… to a life full of pride, with Cultivator’s…!