The innocence in their face ,
the trouble they take to tie their lace. . .
The twinkle in their eye,
the feel of their little hands when the HI-5!
The joy in their smiles,
when they find the smallest of things in trash piles. . .
That very confused look,
when they hold an upside down book!
Those insane incidents which will remain as their childhood memories,
and their lovely grandmother's stories. . .
those crazy attempts to face their little fears,
wet their eyes with pearl like tears. . .
They are so ignorant of the worldly troubles,
because their only thoughts come in their dream bubbles. . .
So pure they are,
they get tricked for a little chocolate bar!
Their dreams have no bar,
sometimes they think they can fly in a car. . .
or even fit in a cookie jar!
So unknown they are to 'War'
and so, true Angels are what they are. . . <3
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