Her face was rough With sprinkles of dust Not a tint of mascara Yet a lot of rust But the smile she wore Made her look pretty Picking up rags filled Money in her kitty Placards and slogans Wont do any good As long as a child keeps Begging for food A book and a pen Would wield the power To keep India At the top of the tower Go educate a child And shun child labour Till a star shines bright Keep burning the light #rough #yqbaba #collabchallenge