child

A single child is born. Comes to the world. Crying and empathize to the world unknown. Mum and Pup always cuddle. Third hand makes him or her evil. He or she becomes untrustworthy and dirty. Where is the bliss gone. Where is the child gone.

I wish i have the heart of infant. I wish i could cry and laugh like him or her. No one between mother and father. I love the milk. I have laughter on my own. I grab people attention they cannot. I love to remain in my thoughts no one knows. Please let me be in mother and father hands.