A child is a child
even if he attained consciousness
only proper grooming will
let a tiny plant grow into a tree;
a fry into a whale.

everything is endemic
to earth,water or ether
but a child never knows
Until he’s taught to understand
the Truth.

A wilding infests his brain
kills his spirit
devours his soul
makes him cry all the time
with no rhythm or rhyme.

Like a dwindled weed
stealing food from others
the parasite spends his life.
fugacious and futile
he spends his days and nights
destiny have denied him real life
no roses for him!!