A Child's Innocence

I saw a child at the airport, Didn’t know anything about him. But only gazed at his innocence, Till my destination time arrived. And made me sad It was an irony in fact. Happy should I have been to see my parents, But sad I was to get departed from the kid. How stress-free their life is! Without thinking about the future, Without pondering over the past. Just live the present, Enjoy each moment. Without an integrated chip inside their brains called maturity. Just be what you are, Free and independent Smile and be happy. And make others around also happy. No feeling of strangerism, No feeling of enemism. Just feel everyone around as your own, Just do anything without thinking about its consequences. They are creatures without thinking mechanism, Which therefore makes them the best creation of god. And also become the center of attraction. No tension about perfectionism, No time wasting on fashionism No tension about what will people think. This is the exact life everyone of us wants. Then why do we lose it? Why do we become matures? Why do we need to grow up? Why can’t this life cycle be stopped? Why can’t god only grant us childhood and not any other hoods? Why do we become judgmental? Why do we start thinking? Why do we lose randomism? Why do we lose happiness? Why do we lose something what we define “LIFE”?