Innocence

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!!

Reviews

[Akash gaikwad]

I love how poem flows from describing the innocence and why one should get stuck in fakeness by chance... I guess life is learning process but if you don't understand you don't have to be evil just ask as many stupid question to learn I guess thats what innocence is!! Thanks for sharing !!just one correction spelling of whether is wrong!!

[Prakruti Singh]

Yeah, it is always better to ask instead of keeping oneself stuck in thoughts and getting confused...No matter how stupid it is !! Thanks for reading and the correction too😊😊

[Phill Oz O'fee]

An inspirational composition highlighting the nature of the subject matter - innocence! It was an easy and enjoyable read throughout - bless you - :-)

[Prakruti Singh]

thanks. :)

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Such marvelously the Innocence is described here.....a quality leaves behind all others in the race of humanity showdowns...
Well penned and great read😊

[Prakruti Singh]

Thank you so much 😊

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Wc☺.....!!