The Child

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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The child Sunday,27th June 2021 The child he has innocency of a special kind totally blind to the reality he is considered as a child of an almighty all children have the same sense they bear no grudge and speak no nonsense they never feel tense but get hurt when you force they look at natural objects and question about the fact we have no answer to their questions and scold them with harsh comments they talk about rabbit about moon and sunlight for them, stars are ancestors and after death, they have gone there their broken speech fascinate and relate to the miracle world the stories are told in a different manner they flow with the spirit here make them feel comfortable and answer them reasonably as they are confused with our replies they will build an opinion with anomalies Dr Hasmukh Mehta D.Litt, Folt

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