My Poor Classmate

when I was learning in the first Standard class I have so many classmates. But as a senior citizen now I still remember my poor classmate whose name was Shashikala.

 Why I remembered only her because so little girl but she was selling bananas on a lorry with her parents' though sunny day! How bad situation she faced when her other classmates like me came to buy the bananas.I felt very much sorry for her but I was helpless to help her at that time! Till that time I forced my father to buy bananas from her as she could get some money!

  Poverty is a big curse for our society! We must stand by the poor who has no income to fulfill there tiny dreams. Child labour is nowadays crime till it occurs in some Hotels& bigMalls! No one help them !