Dancing at the first beat of music; carefree of the people around .
Making a plaything even out of a broken twig.
Talking to a toy as if it were with life; oblivious to the smiles around.
Identifying animals out of clouds.
Excited seeing the arch across the sky - rainbow.
Not worried a wee bit to talk sense - with all the goo-goo-gaa-gaas.
Just scribbling on the wall makes it a beautiful picture.
When do we lose this innocence? Is it a gradual process or do we lose it over a night's sleep? Measuring words when we talk; worried about what others will think about us.
Chasing false praises and fake success. Trying hard to live for others and make others happy. Putting up a fake smile for others' jealousy.
Dance amidst a group but lonely in reality.....
How long -
To measure what one speaks?
To wear a fake smile?
To try to be right always?
I dont know :) OK! this post is a witness to how worked up I am due to work! Yeah its naiceeee..........:P