childhood the fountain of innocence
The way this child is praying, holding hands so beautifully with bread (roti) in her pockets speaks an innocent narrative. This doesn't need any kind of make up or photo editing to make it beautiful. The beauty is apparent. This picture got my attention and I couldn't stop myself from writing a little for this angel. This is actually, I would say in lay terms a cultural indication, when after winter breaks the schools in Kashmir reopen, the parents need to pack their children with sugar mixed bread locally called by a famous name khandeh tchuth . Everytime my sight hits the picture, heart shakes and mind pushes me to the past. The past that flew away like dust, leaving behind innumerable, unforgettable, living, green and golden memories. All of us know the chilhood is the best time in every person's life, with time the age burdens us makes us prey to the wordly affairs and centers us to the materialistic attractions. Just talk to children, perceive the responses they...