What an innocent child I was
Knowing not profit or loss.
Knew not the forcing of boss
No head no tail, not even toss.
So good, delicately behaved
As a blooming flower in river bed.
Lied not to mom and dad
Cared not, who is happy or sad.
Never any friend did I tease
Argued not with anyone those days
Voice more than elders never raised
Like a star in the sky, I gazed.
