Stopped my car at signal. And that little boy came to me.
sir, outlook?
nahi chahiye.
sir sirf beeees rupaye ka hai.
nahin chahiye.
sir, le lijiye na. sirf bees rupaye.
and he put outlook just in front of me.
and i put an eye on the cover.
cover story was 'is your child conneted to you?'
then i looked at the boy again,
he would have been barely of 10-11 year old.
poor child, probably even don't know what he is selling.
Though, i didn't buy the magazine for personel reasons, i gave him all the coins i had.
As soon as he left, I saw another father begging with his child in his arms
both seems to be injured and there was bandage all over the head of the child.
peep was coming out so badly that i couldn't look more  at them.
No end of miseries!!
signal turned green and i moved on.