By: C.P. Singh, Editor-ICN Group
An innocent baby is ever watching , reading and perceiving ,
It , as to be her own – doll or even younger – sister .
Playing with a naturally hanging , dancing and growing ,
As if an – auspicious , colorful – instinct’s – blister .
Child is just a child , all open , nothing – hidden ,
Not even–in false – hood , they ever manipulate .
Differentiating neither nest – cleft , nor hive – den ,
Un – aware of good – bad , own – others , right – late .
As when and what , where , why and who, a – child –sees ,
It resembles as if he knows that aspect or this .
The innocent brain perceives the surroundings with ease ,
As if to be the same , resembling his knowledge or wish .
They perceive every youth as their known – one,
Passing nearby or seen well , as their aunt or uncle.
Every child as their brother or sister or even none,
Olds , being their grand parents or even big dandle .
And so also , each and every of their other behaves ,
The same way , they come desired with the young ones .
A small child is all ever with such familiar haves ,
Mixing with , talking , playing as if their own – sons .
Innocent ever they are and so are their deeds ,
Searching their real owns even in animals and trees .
Fearless of all fears , insects , bee , thorns and weeds ,
Blooming careless like flowers in all terrains and sprees .
