When children just grown up They enter in a world seems transparent to us Once they enter it becomes opaque Tough to peep in their world
We keep on waiting solutions in our hands They will not look They will not ask
They will break the glass of silence When world breaks their hope
Have patience Have faith Hold them with love and care Reset goals with them
Show them rising sun Hear the songs of birds Take a swing on the rainbow After the rain drops from their eyes Reflects the seven colours In the sky of yourΒ Β and their world together