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Wednesday, September 01, 2010

Delicate thoughts of a child

Through much pain and suffering I was bought into this big beautiful world. Feeble, tender and unable to speak I depend upon the attention of an adult. It was not my choice to be born but by a power beyond my understanding, I live.

I am not a product of human error, I am not a rag to be tossed nor a toy to be abused. I am not a curse to be worried.

I am a child.

I deserve the right to be loved, nurtured and respected and as I grow and begin to absorb knowledge I will need constant guidance. I will lead my own life in the coming years. What is presented to me now, I will envision for all time in my life. What I am taught will be my anchor until I die. My innocence needs to be preserved, my thoughts should remain pure, and I must be protected until I am strong enough to fend for myself, and even then, I still need your support.

Show me how to create a masterpiece. Encourage me to follow my dreams, work towards them and achieve them in a wise way. Open my world to a greater opportunities.
I am unique in my own way. Do not compare me with others, I am talented equally like my friends, I like sketching and he likes playing football.

Help me to develop self control so I cannot be easily misled. Let me know the importance of individualism so no one can take away my freedom. Allow me to become the best I can possibly be in my life for this is the correct path for me.

I am always your bundle of joy and happiness, and I will leave upto that, make me understand what is right and wrong at a tender age and I will cultivate that for the rest of my life.
My last prayer to you is, let me live my life………… let me bloom from a bud to a flower and enjoy the essence of life and its beauty………

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