How I Lost My Innocence Comments
A child when with fewer answers I had,
And more of question on my mind's grey plates,
Mysteries multiplied like a wild fad,
Tell Me Why and How my more loyal mates.
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Why it's not me, why it's someone else, a child thinks but he is to wait for his maturity to have a reply. A philosophic thought so nicely presented in a lovely poem.
You're right, as knowledge is added, innocence is lost. But with growing comes wisdom as maturity and power of reflection is developed. Thank you Akhtar Jawad
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8/18/2025 10:06:12 AM # 1.0.0
With my elders to see. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Sharing of course, but it is because there are readers like you that read. Thank you Edward Louis