While Observing The Small Poor Children Coming From The Morning School During The Summertime Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

While Observing The Small Poor Children Coming From The Morning School During The Summertime

I felt it happy
When I saw small-small boys and girls
Coming from the school
On each side of the road,
Small-small boys and girls
At least after reading,
The poor children of a developing country
Like that of ours.

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