When we are born, we are innocent babies and
About life and death, virtue and vice, we know
Not a thing. We cannot even speak sense, only
Gobbledygook; as if our ignorance to show.
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A very nicely written piece, Arindom. Thank you
Its my pleasure. Thanks.