poem on child labour ...urgent ..plzz
A CHILD'S CRY
Papa, papa i want to go to school
Papa said shut up your mouth you little foøl
Now go to work with your lunch and tool
Before the sun melts the dawns cool
So i start my lonely work
Keeping my thoughts private with no one to talk
I can hear tha song of the skylark
As i gaze longingly at the childrens park
After my long stroll, i reach the mine
Where i have to work till nine
I pretend evrything is fine
And start to work, otherwise i wont have anything to dine
My heart is broken, because my friend Ted is dead
Some say it was because he inhaled poisonous lead
Whatever it is, his face was red
And he fell sick and died in bed
This job in mine is worst i hate
My mother says dear Tom, this is our fate
My father says go to work, if you want a full plate
Im sure ill fall sick and die, if i work at this rate
My greatest dream is to learn
And to get a job by it and earn
When i see other school going boys, my heart burns
With desire to study, alas my heart can only yearn
Papa, papa i want to go to school
Papa said shut up your mouth you little foøl
Now go to work with your lunch and tool
Before the sun melts the dawns cool
So i start my lonely work
Keeping my thoughts private with no one to talk
I can hear tha song of the skylark
As i gaze longingly at the childrens park
After my long stroll, i reach the mine
Where i have to work till nine
I pretend evrything is fine
And start to work, otherwise i wont have anything to dine
My heart is broken, because my friend Ted is dead
Some say it was because he inhaled poisonous lead
Whatever it is, his face was red
And he fell sick and died in bed
This job in mine is worst i hate
My mother says dear Tom, this is our fate
My father says go to work, if you want a full plate
Im sure ill fall sick and die, if i work at this rate
My greatest dream is to learn
And to get a job by it and earn
When i see other school going boys, my heart burns
With desire to study, alas my heart can only yearn
