Children Without Childhood Poem by mamutty CHOLA

CHILDREN WITHOUT CHILDHOOD

Oh man, time is that earthquake underneath lieburied
unfulfilled desires, aspirations and despairs.

Oh man; none can liberate oneself from the pythonic grip
of time and circumstances while sojourn on mother earth.

Oh man; life is journey of struggles, failures and successes
but transient since time and circumstances arealways on move.

Oh man; I haveoften seen pindrop silence among people but dialogue
goes on.So we say silence is the most powerful language of all languages! !

Oh man; never form opinion based on perceptions.Not necessary
those who smile a lot while with friends are the happiest lots.I have
seen many a time such people in tears while in their loneliness.
Carry a tsunami and a volcano within! !

Oh man; if you have time do visit slums.You will see children
who grow up not knowing what childhood is.