There is a voices, which is coming from the one side of road, murmuring sound and in the high pitch, this is the moment , why are you avoiding at all ? Those are not from other planet , live it with you, take a breath in the same open nature , in the same land on this earth, You smell the taste of flowers , go to school, go for job, go for lunch , go for dinner, and for them one time food, why is it so ? who cares for them, who hug to them. Nobody, not anywhere. They cry a lot, they can’t do it anything, you can do it better then anybody else. you never go on the other side of road, they live , eat , sleep on the same way.
You like to go to garden, fairs, temple, movie. but they only enjoy on the other side of the road, try to feel the pain of them, emotion from them. You set your place good, why not for them,
Street children, the only part of this earth , who live life in the down side of line. Not for food also for shelter , they search road by road. Help them, educate them, teach them and make it yourself for this nation’s most incredible person.