Echoes of the Songs from the Valley of Heart: Tears Frozen in to the Prose

As the life arrives in its mid stream; when I see;

An Ignorant and innocent boy;

Ignorant to the unfathomable world of learning;

Innocent to learn affections rather intelligence;

Climbing the steps of the school for the first time with tears in to the eyes.

And when I see;

An Ignorant and Innocent youth coming-out of his study;

Ignorant of what the society is;

And Innocent to go for straight forwardness rather cleverness;

Struggle hard to hold his foot steady in the society with tearful eyes.

And when I see;

Ignorant and Innocent bride and groom;

Ignorant to the true meaning of love and marriage;

And innocent to believe love is stronger than harsh realities of what the life is;

When bride with tearful eyes and groom walking the gentle step of sacred ritual of marriage ceremony encircling the sacred fire.

That lead them to an unknown dimension of life, society and world.

And when later in life the couple blessed with their first child and when they listen the first cry of the infant baby tear comes in to their eyes.

And when the couple holds their baby for the first time in their united hands together with tearful eyes and thanks to the God for the gift of newly arrived child which has transformed the marriage in true bond of love .

And in journey of life when I see them all.

Tears too comes to my eyes;

As I was one among them somewhere some time.