....when an infant accepts my outstretched arms and laughs when I make funny faces and sounds. Because, it has no expectations. More so, because, I know that I cannot influence it. So when a baby, even for a moment, smiles at me, it is smiling at that minute, small, imperceptible innocence that is left in me.
Isn't it like that knows like?
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7 comments:
Its really nice. . bt i din get d last line. . like like???
@Rohan
Hi Rohan, thanks for your comment. What I meant by the last line was that it's innocence (the baby) that can identify innocence (the trace of innocence left in us). Hope that made sense!
Oh yes.. Thanx 4 clearin it up. . btw do u mind if i use it?? In ur name only. .
Yes Rohan, you may use it if backtracked/credited to my blog.
Nice post, I really know what you mean!
@Emily
Thank you Emily :)
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