You can walk on the road I cannot walk,
You can balk your hate but I cannot balk,
You can talk to God but I cannot talk,
Whether it is land or air or a beach,
For the innocence, nothing out of reach!
The day on which innocence will fly,
The earth will lose the umbrella of sky,
How bold you are and how much shy,
Innocence thy charms are infinite,
Innocence thy beauty is kingly elite.
Your holy journey I am sure will be nice,
Innocence is magic and will get the price,
Innocence is beauty, beautiful His vice,
Saw your photographs in the cockpit,
I salute your wit, I salute the writ!
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Innocent children are welcomed every where.....................................
'Innocence thy charms are infinite'........! So very true! A sweet song on innocence, expressing indirectly a hidden sense of loss that our innocence has vanished with age. Your grand children and son- in- law (I suppose) look adorable in the picture!
The man in the pictures is not my son-in-law, he is pilot of the aircraft, and he was kind enough to allow the children in the cockpit.
Beautifully explained the innocence what I believe as per excellence. So long innocence remains in somebody, he or she can witness the beauty of wisdom.
Beautiful write, innocence is beauty, it is a light shining so bright in a world sometimes dark!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My grandchildren, son and daughter of my sweet daughter, on way to Makkah for performing Umrah.