For a better generation.
The boy pulling the rickshaw,
The boy polishing shoes,
The girl selling the wreath,
The girl doing the chores,
The boy hitting the hammer,
The boy cleaning table in restaurants,
The girl sweeping the road,
The girl breaking stones.
They are the reality, the fact,
They are the life, the fate,
They are my children, our children,
They are loosing in the walk of life,
Let's hold them in our cradle,
Let them enjoy the sweet life,
Let them be free in this world,
From all sour and bitter tastes,
Lets do it, check out our affections
For our children, our future mates.
poem by Kafil Uddin Raihan.
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