LOST CHILDHOOD

Have you ever seen a child without childhood?
Who sweats and toils the whole day for his livelihood?
         A boy without soul,
         Of flesh, blood and bones
         And clothes full of holes.

Have you ever seen a child with wrinkles of his face
Have you ever peeped into eyes which no more cry and are almost dry eyes!
         Which neither sparkle nor twinkle,
         With pleasure around nor do they reflect pains,
         On the face! which lacks natural innocence.
         And has lost natural grace and whenever i see,
         This faceless child lost in tears, lost in wild.
My eyes being to drown in tears,
My eyes being to pound with fears,
To feel that she is no one's dear for there is no one cheer.

        And then i being to ask my self   
        Can i be of some help,
        Can i bring a smile on her face,
        Can i bring a twinkle in her eyes,
        That probably may restore,
        The innocence and grace,
        That on the underneath lies