Somethings never told;
Some lies never thought of;
Some way we disband ourselves;
Some, Some things are always there.
It is marriage;
Not the regular one,
The child marriage.
End of world for that child.
Never thought this of
A child too has a child now,
A child now looks after another's childhood,
A child dying a child,
A world, no memories.
Nobody cares;
Not even parents.
A good way of earning dowry
To just send someone,
The little one away.
No expectations, No reward,
No education, No GOD!
By : Armaan Yusuf
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