Childhood, sweet and sunny childhood,
With its careless, thoughtless air,
Like the verdant, tangled wildwood,
Wants the training hand of care.
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CHERUVAYIL 🏠 enkakad post.vadakkancheri via. Thrissur district.680589
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful piece of poetry written with conviction.......................
The poem is not worth reading. A poet is born.He can not be made a poet.
wowwwwwwwwwww! ! ! ! but say it in tune ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Indeed, the days of childhood can never be compared with those of adolescence or young and old aged......Life is playful in the hands of kids....
Beautifully captures the spirit of childhood - learning and adapting. Need to encourage children and be gentle with teaching them. Thank you
Beautiful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned in poetic diction. Thanks for sharing.
Witnessing a scene in which a child's benign free spirit is clipped, it breaks my heart. I agree with the sentiment of this poem, give a child safe parameters within which to be free and creative. The form of the poem is okay.... Thank you.
Childhood is a fountain welling, Trace its channel in the sand, And its currents, spreading, swelling, Will revive the withered land.
So many future adolescent problems could be avoided with this poem's advice. Some lines could use revision.
He who checks a child with terror, Stops its play, and stills its song, Not alone commits an error, But a great and moral wrong. all true and tender! ! !
Childhood... will revive the withered land. Wonderful wisdom often forgotten
This is truly a superb poem - it touched my heart and I enjoyed it immensly. The beauty of a child's innocence is so magnificent. It's no wonder God urges us to live in that degree of innocence.
Lovely poems. Lovely thoughts. Thank you.