Save Our Children From Slavery...

R Ravi Sathasivam
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Our beautiful children are forced to hard labor by some of the evil people on earth And they kill their soul. Those little hands are holding hard tools instead of holding school books Those little hands are touching dirty sand instead of their mother's hands They listen to their evil men called masters instead of their school teachers Struggling for their bread at infant stage instead for the struggling for their career Mothers are crying for their children and want to save them from their darkness of future Many years have been passed but not single year has been cared for them Because of our careless leadership our children are still living in slavery Let us join together and save our little children from the hell of slavery.

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