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Decaying childhood.


Fairy tales of sleep

thousands dreams in little grip.

waking up not to books,

but to harder somethings of their innocent looks.

time of life blissful

create memories to cherish later

for some its only black smear

that they have to clear.

those teary eyes

ripped colthes

bodies of unnurtured flowers

decaying before arrival of spring

why face scorns

why beats of rod

why struggle for stomach

why cry every night

are we less of human

or they of lesser  God?

lets give them a season to bloom

less of hardships and more of smiles!

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