She was Sonica… very pretty girl… hardworking and gud looking…
I saw her once she came to clean my roof… When I saw her I felt she deserved much more than what she had been doing with her parents… collecting garbage from the society and cleaning stairs, roofs…
She was very young… looked very bright to me…
I often saw her looking @ the society girls of her age… looking with an urge in her eyes… as if she also wanted to be like them… wear gud clothes like them and go to school like them…
Poor little girl… she had to pick garbage nd clean stairs while other girls of her age go to school…
Once I spoke to her and advised her lot of things like she shld cover her face while handling garbage and cleaning… May be she felt closeness with me that she started giving her typical APPEALING SMILE whnever she saw me…
I somehow felt she was expecting something from me… as if she wanted to say --- I also want to be like other girls… WHY cant I go to school and wear gud clothes like them?
I read her eyes…
Couldn’t help her much bu gave her few gud clothes to wear and a new BRIGHT RED JACKET to wear in winters…
Her eyes sparkled with happiness…
I felt as if I received the double benefit @ the cost of that BRIGHT RED JACKET…
Her APPEALING SMILE with sparkles in her eyes gave me all the satisfaction I could never hav got wearing that jacket myself…
