From simple to complex
A grand metamorphosis always in progress
A new born emerge as a child
An intriguing event to chide
A changed form
We observe how it evolves with a fascinating norm!
Children are the highest manifestation of divinity
It truly reflects the essence of eternity
Like flowers, it blossoms in nature’s lap
We only express our delight with admirable clap!
They are the new version
Obviously a zest out of our affection
But we cannot claim
They are just the creation of our continuity of flame.
They are not just vector
The product in the human reactor
They have their own reflection
Out of which they express their own rendition
They are the force for human civilization to gain
acceleration
They are truly champion out of their own proclamations!
But, in present time
We are continuously experiencing a crime
Children are in utter distress
They are subjected to adult’s press
Carrying inordinate stress
Childhood being ruthlessly slayed
Is it the civility we are truly obsessed?
It is high time to give a clarion call
Save humanity from oblivion, an ardent call
Simple to complex, a grand synthesis
It only ensure life to evolve with a new catharsis
Both are part and parcel of the game of life
Thus lives only rejuvenate with a dire jive!
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