The endearing and loveable Child
Resembles a surrogate altruistic image of the omnipresent
Adorned by enrapturing smile, there is no equivalent gild
To this enthralling being that is an incarnate of the omniscient;
This lovely creation breathes in infinite effusive proportions
The myriad human attributes and concomitant emotions
The expressive corollaries of countless actions
Eke out life’s intricate and enigmatic feelings without premeditations;
This child of god, is a pinnacle of bliss from heaven
Resembling the sweet moonbeams
Mirroring the holiness of the soul as a maven
It can also resonate it’s ire in the form of sunbeams;
This extraordinary child lives beyond good and evil
It does not let its soul incarcerated by bedevil
It does not get enraptured by the outwardly possessions
Rather enthused by the loving care of human dimensions;
Child of paradise is an abode of divinity
It does not despite its fulsomeness possess any vanity
When the child is around, you sense utopia
Eliminating any feeling of dystopia;
In the presence of the child, you can explore the infinite flame
As it opens the idyllic doors of light
You are able to restrain impure thoughts and tame
Unwieldy, wild views that did hitherto plight;
You immerse yourselves in the sublime spirit
Eliminating the obstinate depravities through sheer grit
Echoing diviner sentient the child emancipates us humans
From feelings afflicted and hovering Satan’s;
Its enigmatic lisps resemble Vedic incantations
Resuscitating in our hearts, nature’s mellow intonations
Impervious to any shady deceptions
Their innocent look dispels obscurities like rays of the sun;
In this blemished earth, this soul brimming with innocence
Glows and glories the power of the omnipresence
Echoing the moral scruples through its actions virtuous
We seek to atone for our sins by surrendering to vibes scrupulous;
Resembling the heavens above, peace and love it bequeaths
Instilling hope in an otherwise dreary and wretched life
We feel the power of god, when you hold it, as it sheathes
From uncanny and ethereal events that can otherwise chafe;
A flower is a symbol of charm, love and peace,
A child likewise is the incarnation of God
They become a part of our lives to provide much needed solace
From the ills of life that plague us…we worship in turn this impeccable pagoda;
Beautiful Life 