Eyes filled with eternal dreams,
Forming so many ambitions.
Brimming with raw emotions.
A child is a figure of honesty.
Stubborn act, bolshie’s mood
It’s easy, for them, to get vexed.
Gleaming tears in a moment
And an enchanting smile in next.
A child is a figure of volatility
Excitement in every bits and pieces,
Expressive eyes widens in surprises.
All the fears of darkness dashes away
With the thrilling bedtime stories.
A child is a figure of curiosity.
Written for Monday's Child