Real essence of enthusiasm
Kick started the story from a dark room
when tears could reap happiness too.
Single cry partitioned life and doom
then began the era of me and you.
People and pains unknown
just crawling around the area with grin.
Hearing wondrous music of lullaby and retorting cooing tone
thereby grasping every attention and finding kin.
With no bias and judgements
With eyes that shows only enthusiasm
owning and showering contentment.
As maturity hits hard making a chasm
it taught the knowledge of right and wrong.
The innocence and positive spirits are all gone.
But remember to carry the child in you all along !
Feel and protect it always.
Hence ask the child the road to joy and enthusiasm
And visualize the real essence of happiness in its eyes !