A Chid Poem by Sai Teja

A Child Is Like A World Of White Sheet
Let Him To Paint His Imagination

A Child Is Like A God's Pure Feet
Let Him To Shown Up His Full Of Creation

A Child Is Like An Empty Glass With Full Of Thirsty
A Child Is Like An Empty Class With Full Of Anxiety

His Innocence Makes Him Innovative
His Commonsense Makes Him Creative

His Honest Makes Him Hero...His Unbalanced Thoughts Makes Him Solo

Like A Tree...Let Him Free

Because A Child Needs Free Of Education Not Free Education