Saturday, November 26, 2016

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Short story on the theme "what I want for every child".

       Fiddling with the table cloth he temptingly looked at the Samosas been kept for sale in the hotel. But the plates cluttered and his attention diverted to his boss who looked at him as if he commited crime.
       After cleaning the table where a family sat to eat, he saw one of the small member of the family, with his eager eyes, reading a book, he wondered what was in it.
        It was time to go home and the atmosphere was chilling. He shivered and crossed his hands tightly covering the torn parts of his clothes.
        It was quiet outside on streets and he wandered in search of a safe and warm place to spend the night.
          Next morning he woke up with hope that he will spend the day better today.

           I want for every child basic necessities like food, clothing, shelter and education and also the end of child labour