I am back again...The moon's waxed and waned a several times, I have been in whats called a long drawn writers hibernation with little or no inspiration to rant about or rather chose to let my mind deal with the verbal diarrhoea.
"Child". Its been many years since I was a child or having seen one grow up at home. Precisely 25 years. Years have passed and one thing that lies deep within is a child that one relives in nuturing an offsprings childhood. Does the desire of having fully lived ones childhood get sufficed with this alone? Does everyone have the right to express, feel and be a child within themselves with no inhibitions? I certainly think they do.
Society...another cliche (we make it after all) expects us to speak, walk and emote according to evolved mannerisms. Who coined them god alone knows. I agree it may be a little too overwhelming with outrageously kiddish behaviour but does one have the right to be as subtle, naive and innocent in their tones and speech to someone in explaining, feeling and being at peace with oneself? Give it a thought.
A little girl walking to school dressed up in her uniform, lil pigtails, huge bag on her back, being dragged by her mother entwined in traffic through the maze of the dust filled road. The little child was stressed, I ducked my head out of the car and looked at her and smiled and what I experienced in return.... "A smile that made my day!"
There is a child in everyone .... their own of themselves! Un-curb those emotions and experience the purity in thought, smile and being the way it began in each one of us many years ago.
