A child so humble in nature,
Self belief at towering heights,
Posture tall and confident,
Intelligence soaring like the kites..
The small child began to grow alone,
He reached to a book he could see,
Pointed at a shining glittering star,
And explained "mummy, this is me"
His curious but perplexed mother,
Simply suggested reasons to amend,
"why, is it that it's bright, bold and unique"
"no mom, it is isolated without any friends"
His mother stared in dismay,
The child was hapless,
How, what, when, where why ?
"My child can't be so friendless"
But that wasn't the end of the story,
You see him and his compassionate mother,
Toiled, and tried, didn't stop at any odds,
They made a real change for him not just a cover...
They went to the tallest extremes,
But fell with a loud bang, back again,
Failure didn't beat them,
They did what they did only for gain...
The small child began to grow optimistic,
He reached to a book he could see,
Pointed to an animal in Noah's ark,
And explained "Mummy this is me"
His sanguine and joyed mother,
told him all about why,
"You are united, in a team, but also yourself"
"Yes mother, that is correct, not a lie.
So a child so humble grew in nature,
Self belief towered higher in heights,
Posture creeped taller and more confident,
Intelligence still soaring like the kites..
