Seeing the dark future
Tears flow like river,
Each drop carries sorrow
Spoiling the life's row
Instead of playing like others
Joyfully around their mothers,
Childhood spent in hustle
Working at a shop or a hotel
Life has lost somewhere
Joy seems to go anywhere
Seeing others playing or studying
He too wants to keep enjoying
Dreams seem to be losing
In the eyes that seem to be closing
No hope to live a satisfied life
Spent his days in hunger's strife
Need to see in these sad eyes
To feel their sorrow serial wise
Give a helping hand to such child
Break the obstacles that seem wild
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