around and you'll find familiar faces. This place, this moment. A human
psychology to look for familiarity, for repetition, for habits. We are happy
for what we see around is sanity and is pleasant. For a moment forget where you
are. Gear up your imagination and look at what I see.
walking down the meadows having no sense about how this busy world rhymes. Just
a kid, just like any of us were. But this kid is way different than others. We
have all our desires met. We see clean tiles and painted walls, good paper,
elegant toys. But this kid is just unlucky to have these all.
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not how things rhyme with sticks and stones, for him broken bones were what
seemed more atonable. For he has a stronger belief that he is a piece of flesh
and no one would love him. That they'll never in their life have shade, for
them the sun has always scorched in the sky above. They have bruises in them.
Bruises attained from the thorns and stones that lay in their way. And don't
tell me broken bones cause more pain than broken hearts. The bruise that forms
in his heart pains him, so often in the day, while no drug can heal it, no
anti-depressant he can afford. After a few while bottles start looking real
friendly. While he kisses the bottles feeling happy about how better off he is
with it than the world, he knows not how much he is lofted away from this
streets of this world are a battleground. And while in the childhood he can
avoid the cruelties of the life, and in afterlife when hunger strikes? When
hunger strikes, he roams free on the roads with no clue of what to do in this
busy world. After a tiresome quest he sits! Lonely and dusty he just stays
still like a statue leaving no clue for anybody who goes past him. The constant
ringing in his mind- "Beware of life!" pulsating every other asset of
the world!! Despite a lovable family, he has nothing in this world. Because
just he was born poor! And sometimes he is also the bad question that his
parents tried to erase but succeeded not! Just because he was born at the wrong
who of you think that he is an ugly mistake, come closer and see! For the
innocence that is derived from their ignorance flows the definition of beauty!
Because they see your heart before they see your skin, because they always have
thought the world amazing, they just need to feel amazing about themselves.
They can see this world as it looks from the top of mountains, just a feeling
of success; not a feeling to jump off and end their miserable lives. Despite
the world army against him, he is capable of standing as an inspiration.
Sometimes he'll differentiate between sanity and addiction and will renounce
all the evils that looked friendly to him once.
all the beauty that is in them and not a proper mirror to show them what lies
in their bright side, is just unfortunate. Mirrors are we, to show these kids
that dance in front of us what they are, what they contain and what they can
be. Mirrors are we to show them where their roads that they walk upon will
lead. Mirrors are we to these kids. Education comes then.