Crying child

A bud whose growth got stopped.
Life covered with filth,how badly dropped?
A question repeatedly asked by that little life,
Wanted to hold pen,but why holding knife?
Innocent minds involved in filthy work,
Don't understand themselves but know the pain of jerk.
Sitting down on squares,and pondering about;
Why God has not given them even right to shout?
Life sucked and dumped in ocean of abuses,
In the age of naughtiness,that smile fuses.
In the world of hardships,soft hand are engaged;
Why this graph is countinously getting raised?
Flowers,not smiling;as innocent smiles are kidnapped.
Can't see the beauty,faces are wrapped.
Without those flowers,green grasses don't sway;
Our lifeless surrounding,looking for a ray.
Who is responsible and who is to be blamed?
Why those little birds are brutely getting slaved?
Save those children and let little stars twinkle,
Let give them a fresh life without wrinkle.
Childhood is their right,we should serve.
Allowing them to live with mesmerizing curve. :)

....sangam