With de pain of hunger we turned each day,we never knew what we sold ,all we knew was a stick attached to three colours and people buying it twice a year,we were filled with half stomach everyday..after giving our boss all the income,we were supposed to sleep with dogs ,along mosquitos,within the streetlight,under the darkness.We use to have a thin slice of bread as our daily breakfast and a jug of water to fill our hunger and then go along the signals selling our stuff-sometimes artificial flowers, sometimes balls,sometimes plastic stuff and then we use to come across so called civilized and educated citizens crossing the signals and hitting us sometimes....we never expected sorry from them,we never expected to sell the whole product,we neither dreamt of a proper life nor a proper education,we never went beyond hopes...because we know they are fantasies beyomd dreams....we are so called "CHILD LABOUR"...................................................
Can't this independence day..give them a one day independence..so what are we upto ...
Come on people ...MOVE,SHARE,PROCEED...let's join our hands this time ..making our country proud once again..let it be a bagor a book,paer or a pen,clothes or a uniform..let us all donate at least a handfull of rice for our brighter future..for our lovely sibilings and not child labour but as a child savor..
LET'S SAY IT AGAIN JAIHIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!