child at heart

I wake up to the rays of the sun

Looking forward to the day of fun

The smell of roses very enchanting

To the heart very Bright and empowering.

I like to look at the mighty mountains

Mighty, strong yet so serene.

The spray of salt water crackles me,

The touch to my heart tackles me.

In the world of cobwebs

People have forgotten the real beauty.

The fast paced monster eats me,

But the lobster inside beats me .

The innocence of the heart still intact only to the child inside infact.

Proud to be a child at heart!

well this poem is though few lines old is my fondest coz of its obscure meaning. it speaks the life of the urbanites who have no time for precious small happiness nature has to offer.we get stuck in cement jungles that we forget there is a child within us waiting to see the world too..i wrote this poem when my friend's school going sis wanted a poem to be given for her school magazine. it took me this incident to realize the worth of the small wonders and joys, when is urs dawning???