The Hotel Boy

R ramesh rai ramesh rai
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Little did his mother think when she babe her new baby her dearest baby will be one day a Hotel boy The little boy below the teen getting slang languages some times slap too his power of endurance is extreme Still washing cup plates cleaning victous of customers the hands which are to hold chalk, paper, pencil, bat and ball are getting rampant. In lieu he gets two times meal and a tatter to wear Thanks to the civilized Human made him to do so But I am helpless I have neither money nor time to spare for his bright future The Government is also helpless I do not know why they are so The entire Human society is too helpless, because no time to look into the matter, as busy for making a new world preparing to fight against Mankind But no matter to grieve on the matter God is always with Him.

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