The afternoon sun shot its heat waves on his tanned forehead ..His hair bleached by the sun , shirt turned grey, covered with mud all over, so were his trousers . It was like he were made of dirt..mud covering him from head to toe . He held his hand towards the car window, jingling the coins in his hand. A pair of eyes with disgust beaming through it threw a coin into his little hands.He hurriedly picked up the coin from the road and stood there looking longingly at the opposite restaurant ..He counted the coins carefully and lowered his gaze ,for all he wanted was the luxury to feed his hunger.
PS: This is just a fictional post..I don’t support child begging by any means.