The Diary of a Child Labourer



My parents died when I was in my childhood. I was alone with my younger brother in the terrible orphanage. The owner of the orphanage used to sell the orphans for a few farthings. However, it was my destiny to leave my younger brother.


Since that day, I could not even imagine my brother's ace .I was sold to many houses as a labourer. this house is my worst working place as my master is very cruel.


Writing diary is my best relief maintain my mental well-being. My daily routine starts at 3.00 a.m. The house contains a lot of labourers like me. My first task is to make breakfast for the master's family. It is very hard to make them happy. Everyday, i have to be punished at the breakfast time. They expect some more from a small child like me. It os unfair ro beat me like that way.


I always memorize my younger brother. My salary is insufficient to buy even a loaf of bread. I am being healed when I am writing my diary. I have to go for searching firewood, wash pans, feed kids and to prepare meal for mu master.


My mother comes through my dreams and says good- bay. My master thinks that it is his right to punish us unfaruly.



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