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Brutal murder of innocence
Nothing can be more nightmarish than growing up. My mother used to have the same answer for every query of mine “You’ll know when you grow up". Yes mother, I have grown up to be more confused, lost, delusional and dreamy. When we are young, the whole world is a treasure island. There are so many things that are unknown and have that mystical quality about them. My pursuits have led me to believe that for every ounce of worthy knowledge I mined out, tons of filth was also unearthed.
The child in you is the life that is left in you. Don't let it die. It’s as important to be vulnerable as it is to be strong. Savor all those precious little moments when you are truly happy within yourself. Cast religion, boundaries, possessions, racism never mattered to me as a kid. I wish nobody ever grew up and we could just play all the time. But I wonder who will "potty train" so many kids?