My feelings as I saw a few rag-pickers on the way.I saw few children picking up rag trying to find something useful and then fighting over something which was shining but didn't have any use. They wanted to keep it for themselves. They were fighting over that thing and ended up breaking that thing and crying as they jostled for it.
It makes me feel that all those promises of every child getting an education within the age group of 5-14 i.e, primary education and getting mid-day meal are mere dreams. Where is the school for these children? Where is the food for these children? Who has any responsibility towards them?
Even I will feel this sympathy for them when I am going through any such area where they are picking rag for a moment; after some time, I will be lost in the busy schedule of my life and will forget the whole issue. Such situation only makes us sad for some time and then our life carries on. Will this situation change one day? Will these kids go to school one day?