The Lost Childhood

Day starts even before the sunshine,

But with a worry to dine.

Few little eyes scan over the garbage,

While few stare the school from yardage.

Happily many denied their dreams,

Supporting their families' extreme.

Even the sun's red heat couldn't resist,

The unerring work of their skinny fist.

Childhood had vanished a bit too earlier,

Conflict prevailed between dreams and responsibilities everyday,

The choice took the child's childhood stolen away everyday..