Save that innocence and laughter.

On the road when I see those innocent eyes wandering around in search of pennies.. covered in shreds with just one thought in their heads, about no future or a fancy degree but to finish their sale quota for the day to save themselves from the lash of their owners.. people who didn’t flinch even once from making a mockery out of their fragile hearts. Stop trafficking and let these little hands hold books and not begging bowls!