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The Snatched Innocence

The first time I noticed it was when I advanced through the busy street where people had their priorities , but I wonder how a thing so transparent and so loud enough is going unobserved.What created its existence was the bygone , the aberration of the scant , the despotism of the flourished and most significantly the disdain of many ! It had always remained in darkness in this illuminated colossal world , sometimes it seems that even the sunshine fails to enlighten it .

Faded colors sometimes forms its identity . It originally resembled a flower , but the groundings moulded it into a weed. It has strength but that remains untapped . Its tolerance has reached a limit that even the enormities have become lame on it . It experiences rain , it senses the warmth & coolness, it feels the spring but not as Pleasures Of Nature !

Unlocking the identity of the thing being characterized , it is the Unfortunate Children who are bearing the punishment of the sin they never committed . My usage if “It” in this description is an indication that we have , even though unknowingly , reduced them to a lifeless thing .Almighty has made the brighter and darker aspects of the world to make the humans learn from mixed experiences but sometimes I feel that a partition has been made between the blooming and the gloomy & these unfortunates have forcefully been dumped into the latter side .

We should not pity on them but on ourselves for being unaware of the immense happiness we can get by devoting atleast a small fraction of our lives to them . Just think they don’t have an unclear future but actually they have NO FUTURE !

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“I saw him somewhere !” Unfortunately “somewhere” but not “everywhere”. He wasn’t bold originally , but he had the capacity to distill his strength from his underlying potentials when the curtains of domination barred the light of hopes & euphoria through the windows of carte blanche , for the Eve kingdom .

He opened his arms not to hold his lady in his clutches but to show her the colossal world where she has her free play . His might is strong and so does his conscience and integrity. He is charming not for his appearance but for the spark he carries with himself . He doesn’t look for a worthy person but instead makes himself worth of being accepted by others . He doesn’t hide his weaknesses cause he is not shy & he wants to be true to the one he never wanna lose .

Love isn’t an emotion for himĀ  , because emotions change as mood swings , neither is it any relation , considering affinities are sensitive to handle , he believed that Love is a journey where prime & crummy experiences just bring two people closer and closer .

People say men like him are inexistent but the truth is they are few and are hid by the shadows of those who use their domineering and intrepid endowments to rule the effete.

“A man never cries”, Is it ? No , he does , because although he stands like a rock in hard times , a strong flow of river of emotions DO BREAKS HIM DOWN !