In the early morning in the roadway
There they walks with their own work schedules
In factories, schools, and dairy farms
The agricultural fields they walks in haste
The woman workers actively involved
For an earning job for their own bread
The supports they gives the family highlighted
There the little ones waits for their mother
Their looks in the basket for a biscuit packet
Or eateries that bought from the town
The life of compassion and love connects
The woman with the world of family life
How wonderfully they eke out the living
They are contented in their little income.
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