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"Child Labour"

Jyotsna Bhabi lost her husband in fatal accident
the sky fell on her head like a thunderbolt in that incident.
there are two of her sons; aged about seven to ten
who will give them food when the society is the blind to pretend?
Jyotsna Bhabi works to wash dishes in four houses
cleans the houses to provide food to them working in garbage.
Can she fulfill everyone to feed by small earnings
no one is kind to them nor there are such blessings.
One day the merchant gave offer to give two of her son
in exchange for labour, food will be given to that bloom,
can a mother could refuse such a golden call?
when surrendering can carry lots of food in return!
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Child labour; So what do I say has no alternative
the society has no real ideas it to thrive.

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