Chotu..

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This blog is dedicated to all the child  labourers....who are a bare truth of our society which cannot be denied..

Once I was travelling by bus..while the bus was standing at the stop I noticed a small boy cleaning utensils in a tea shop later in that bus journey I noticed several kids like that and I am not able to forget those innocent faces which could have had a better future.... than that they were doing that day or may me even today...

This is an incidence that all of us must have noticed but may be never thought about it..just give a moment to think and realize this truth..


Chotu...

Har chai ki pyaali k sath yaad aata h wo chotu,
Jane kyun mujhe bahot yaad aata h wo chotu

Kisi kashmakash me fasi rahi hogi uski zindagi
Uski umar se kaafi badi uski samajh thi lagti
Maine pucha tha zada padha to nahi hoga tu
Wo hans k taal gaya, pucha kuch aur la k dun

Har chai ki pyaali k sath yaad aata h wo chotu,
Jane kyun mujhe bahot yaad aata h wo chotu

Man ulajh sa gaya uski dhimi si hansi me
Paayi nahi thi itni gehraayi kahin kisi me,
Socha kaash garibi ne use majbur na kiya hota
To wo bhi apne bachpan ko khul k jiya hota 


Har chai ki pyaali k sath yaad aata h wo chotu,
Jane kyun mujhe bahot yaad aata h wo chotu

Jab school jane dost banane ki umar thi uski 
Zindagi se koi nai sikh na liye hota
Baar baar man me bas yahi khayal hai aata
Kaash aisa chotu zindagi me koi aur na hota...

Har chai ki pyaali k sath yaad aata h wo chotu,
Jane kyun mujhe bahot yaad aata h wo chotu


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