In the eyes of a child; she sees the world full of beauty, full of love.
……..Her innocence glows like a bud of a diamond rose.
……..Her charm shines like a ray of sun on a dairy farm.
……..Her mind twinkles like a pearl in an oyster shell.
……..Her being is crafted, nurtured on a righteous garden.
In the eyes of a child; he sees the world full of unpleasantness.
……..His face glooms like a dark mist picturing a tempest.
……..His heart tainted – full of anguish, full of despair.
……..His mind corrupted – chained by false beliefs.
……..His entire being sculptured, framed on a vista of war.
They are the brood in poles apart, soon to meet on par ……
Cascading revelations on cross roads; maybe black, maybe white…..
Still they are the pearl in the sea of LIFE.
