InnocenceA Poem by Prakruti Singh
When there's all truth in heart,
Mind never invades apart, Everything that shines within the eyes, Spill upon the lips; As talks of no sense, It is called innocence! Every thought of mind Whether of any kind, Actions with no fear, Of world; And fly like a bird, In no bounds; No fence; It is called innocence! No greed No jealous seed One moves up for help On feeling someone's yell; Asks no questions on a call, Just for relations, Can cross all obstacles, Understands no controversy No conspiracy in mind, A character Similar to a year old child Who never goes wild; No chaos, no wars, No egoistic attires, Sanity and patience Always in action So gets stuck sometimes In fakeness by chance, Happy attitude With silly funny reasons, It is called innocence!! © 2018 Prakruti SinghFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on June 20, 2018 Last Updated on June 20, 2018 AuthorPrakruti SinghIndore, Madhya pradesh, IndiaAboutThis is prakruti singh. I'm an amateur writer who loves to express the feelings through words. Love reading novels and literature. Obsessed with observing things and thoughts. Just a free minded perso.. more..Writing
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