I tell you the story of my story on the day of the compulsion of my wages. Now, remember, do not remember that the childhood of a child is spent in despair, how can you manage to manage the day when hungry I did not know where I was lost, that childhood life, which was the time to read and play, how to forget the slavery of others in decorating shoes and grooming clothes, the day that can be forgotten There were no roofs that every season also went through heavy rains, nor was it comfortable to sleep He said in peace that every night also passed, what did the people go through, they did not go through a lot of heartlessness even on the day of desolation. Know what was my childhood, good luck and bad hearing, how many people said beautiful She was not alive, no one was there, there was no heavy rain water, I would not come back again, I did not have any childhood water, there was no water that would flow from the eyes and get wet in the heart.She was happy with the mother's eyes, she used to roam, she used to eat what she would add to the children, she used to eat herself dry and had to belch herself to look half-dry. Wish I had no child, nor had the ability to study, yet I would study from somewhere and said that it was a happy childhood season, there was no water, I just want rain water and no childhood Childhood has passed in desolation, there is no hope in your childhood, no one has lived in despair in the wages, so that every child can live his life, never come back, childhood Passed through despair. @smiley_chait #antichildlabourday
