Ujjwal kumar

Remaining calm and looking for the stillness that the universe is in

Going through streets we always see such kids begging or selling some sort of stuffs.
But we never appreciate this because child labour is a crime or people don't like to see little kids suffering. Basically i don't like any of them. One day i was sitting with some friends of mine and holdi g my camera shooting the streets. Isuddenly noticed this kid standing far from me and trying to sell balloons to every passers by.
I wasn't surprised because there were many others like him but the innocence of this kid attracted mine attention towards himself. I was shocked and didn't know what to do if i gave him will it be right or just moving my eyes away will be right.
I was in such confusion i still remember him as he was looking at me his eyes in my eyes i still can feel it.

golden hour
Hope’ is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all
And sweetest in the Gale is heard
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm
I’ve heard it in the chillest land
And on the strangest Sea
Yet, never, in Extremity …
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