CHILD LABOUR
CHILD LABOUR Just care to see That child labour Half clad Bearing heat wave In sun scorched noon Carrying on his head Crate full of bricks Not only crate full of bricks, Also carrying burden of Dead aspirations on his head Tired steps of that frail labourer Are stumbling. With whom can he share his agony? He recalls When his mother went for labour Taking him along And carried crate of bricks On her head Used to put two bricks On his head as well Thus made him accustomed To way of life that she was leading Child kept on observing mother Following same set path Parted with his innocent childhood. Never got chance to move on Bright pathway of education. Destined to move on Thorny road of illiteracy This road of ignorance Is taking him towards Dark future Dawn of happy life Getting far away From his miserable life Oh that,he could get out of This forced circle of earning bread An...