Why have you closed your heart,a voice asked..
And that silly child got up from his bed,and looked around as if seeking something..
The same voice again asked..
Why have you lost yourself..
Still that child looked around..
When you become angry,when you become sad,the way to help you,the way to take care of you..
It becomes so hard..
Your anger,your hatred has polluted everything around you..
Is it not high time,you forgive yourself,and find the new you?
The silly child looked around,screaming as if he had gone mad..
And on the other side,a little child woke up from scare..
Still smiling,they walked..
One waiting,one confused..
One holding on,one trying to run away..
Not knowing,where ever he runs was only this big
