Contest Alert : One Picture And One Story Week #79.

^{Hello Everyone. I am @khokonmia From Bangladesh .}

Hi Steam for Pakistan Community all friends, How is your health? I am safe with your kind prayers. Today I am back with a new story, Of course I would like to thank my dear madam @suboohi for this competition, Today's story is about a child of my son's age that I took my son from a biryani restaurant. So let's start.

The picture was taken with my phone.

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The corner of the street now houses a brand new biryani restaurant. With the mass of customers, the aroma of spices, and the fragrant rice, the environment is lively In the afternoon,When I went to eat there, I saw a small boy arranging the dishes, holding the plate, and sometimes serving food. He must be ten or eleven years old. A beautiful body dirty clothes, and tired eyes seem to have thousands of stories hidden in them.

Seeing the delay in bringing the food, I asked ,Sir, can you give it a little faster?

The little boy from the side replied Sir, I will give it,please wait a little.

Hearing the voice,I noticed that there was a hint of fate in his voice,even though he was still too old to hold a book! Curious, I went closer and spoke to him. I found out that the boy's name was Rakib.

Don't study, he nodded, I want to do it, sir, but I can't. My mother has been ill for a long time, my father drives a rickshaw. I have three younger sisters at home. I also have to take the responsibility of feeding them.

Hearing this, my heart twisted. A little boy, who was supposed to be running around the school grounds now, was busy washing dishes!

I asked more So how do you spend your whole day?

Rakib smiled a little, but it was a sad smile. He said I work from morning till night, Sometimes I get a little time to sit in the afternoon, Sometimes I feel like if only I could sit in class like my school friends.

Upon hearing those comments,I lost interest in coming out I was looking at a plate of biryani, but it tasted like poison. It seemed like how many Rakibs are losing their childhood in such shops!

I said, try a little, at least learn to recognize letters.You'll see, one day you will be much bigger, Later I gave him some tips so that he can do some shopping for his family. I really don't know how many Rakibs are there in society who are so devoted to their family at a young age that they have to take responsibility for everyone at an age when they should be happy, If we don't pretend not to see the suffering of these children around us, maybe their lives can change if we move forward a little.

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Well friends, that's it for my participation, I hope it is to everyone's liking. And I thank you in advance for the comment and support that you are willing to leave me.

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