"Innocence is in the baby’s cry,
Innocent are the birds that fly.
Innocent is a mother’s lullaby,
Innocent is a little sonsy.
Innocent are the motley flowers,
Innocent is the nebulous sky.
Innocent is the silent brook,
Innocent is the grass bedewed.
Innocent is an euphoric sonata,
Innocent for sure was sweet Cinderella.
Innocent is the feel of new rain,
Innocent is an orphan in pain.
Innocence is in mother’s snuggle,
Innocent is a baby’s chuckle.
Innocent they and innocent we,
Least innocent is the LIFE we see."
Innocent are the birds that fly.
Innocent is a mother’s lullaby,
Innocent is a little sonsy.
Innocent are the motley flowers,
Innocent is the nebulous sky.
Innocent is the silent brook,
Innocent is the grass bedewed.
Innocent is an euphoric sonata,
Innocent for sure was sweet Cinderella.
Innocent is the feel of new rain,
Innocent is an orphan in pain.
Innocence is in mother’s snuggle,
Innocent is a baby’s chuckle.
Innocent they and innocent we,
Least innocent is the LIFE we see."
6 comments:
oye saitan ki nani[:D]..tujhe kabse itna pata chal gaya innocence ke bare mein ? :P
par nice composition.. mujhe nai pata tha tu itna acha bhi likh leti hai :P
n innocent r the beautiful eyes (in the pic)
fabulous! :-)
@mr.doc---THANKS!!..hehe mereko sab pata hai..!!..tumko jitna gyaan hai...usse bhi zyada!!:D
@vaastav-- thank you sir!! :P
well well well.... nobody knew lipdi cud write....amazing title....fabulous....
oopps....lipsi...
@Beautifice- :D wel yeh i do love to write,vry less though.
anyway thank you dude.
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