The Child
That small little nose
Those delicate little hands
That innocent face
with the heart melting smile
That gurgle in his laugh
that carefreeness in his ways
he knows no fear no envy
only love in the heart of this child
he has no religion
he knows no god no antichrist
he has no scores to settle
he has no battles to win
he has all to look forward to
nothing to regret having done
His life revolves around his father
and his most beautiful mom
he has yet to learn prejudice
he has yet to know hatred and sorrow.
but don’t worry just give him time
For today’s child will be a man tomorrow
Pranay Harish Rao
Copyright ©2003 Pranay Harish Rao
