I work in Sun, I work in cold– Madina Bi Maqbool
I work on my happy days, I work on my sad days
I work from morning to night
To get fed one time a day
I work for people, I work for me
I work hard till someone notices me
I put weighs on my head to built someone’s shelter
I work for that one drop of water to reduce my thirst
I am not just a labourer
I am not just a worker
I am the same you, among you
Why always I get unnoticed? Is it happen to all of you?
Don’t I need some rest Why no one pay me equal to my work
Why can’t I cherish my happiness
Why don’t people take me as a human?
I am Madinabi Makbool. I am a student. Currently in SYJC and simultaneously pursuing to be a football player. I am a reader and so I try to Involve myself in writing about the conditions which surrounds us.