Child is crawling to walk,
To stand holding the wall,
He is rising little but,
He is falling more in floor.
To learn art of walking,
He is trying to stand again,
One day he will walk surely,
His effort is appreciated.
Falling down also in day,
He is not at all worried,
Dreaming at night again,
He plans to crawl more.
Crawling, crawling one day,
He will walk rising in love,
Like a dove he will fly,
Little rising will give light.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,06 September 2017. All rights reserved.
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