Freedom From Childhood

Every walks of life humans likes freedom From cradle to grave freedom they seeks The little child tries to be free When the mother takes it and walks For freedom it cries aloud When it is frightened in demon stories The boy or girl it grows well But freedom curtails by their own parents The boy of twelve asks for a bicycle The parents refuses stating he is not matured The freedom here definitely denied The little one cries in helplessness But things have changed and signals ready Where every one is in free to decide the fate But every where sometimes it threatened in misuse Freedom the value and spirit so much high.