Those glory days of wondering around,
Those tiny legs cuddling around,
A child somewhere could be seen around,
The careless mistakes,
The fearless mischiefs,
Those different ways of breaking peace,
A child somewhere was moving around,
Those cute smiles and the fake cries,
The unique ways of creating surprise,
Somewhere childishness could be felt around
Those hundred ways of creating irritation,
The thousand types of lovely tantrums,
Those stubborn demands for smallest of things,
The childishness within became profound,
The limbs grew,
The fingers increased,
The hairs grew,
The foolishness ceased,
The child had started growing now,
The perception grew
The intellect increased,
The cache grew,
The RAM increased,
The impatient senses had now calmed down
The inquisitive eyes have settled now,
The child's curiosity had ceased now
No Childishness could be felt around
Jameel Ahmed Ansari
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-tiny-legs/
