A few months back, a devastating earthquake shook the ground beneath their innocent soles. In a heartbeat's span they were rendered homeless and orphans. In the loftly hills of Kashmir, where it has already begun to snow, these tiny tots play, unmindful of God's wrath.
Thats what unites the children of this beauteous world. Play. Innocence. Love.
In adults this streak gives away to double-standards, greed and vice. I hope I always remain a child from within.
sameer bhat
Wednesday, December 07, 2005
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2 comments:
Sam... You write so very well. I came across your blog and was wonder-struck by such intense writing. Keep it up, mate.
wow. so lovingly exprssd mr author.
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