When I see infants, babies, those cute pink fluffs of gurgles, I always wonder how they will grow up to be.
They are so innocent and dependant at that time that I wonder if they will still remain innocent when they grow up.
Life, situations, people affect us in ways we sometimes are not even aware of. Just like the infants… we take along our innocence but somewhere at sometime we that purity seems to fade.
I have sincerely believed that we always have a child in us. The innocent kid never really leaves us. It’s just that we keep it aside to handle the world.
Yes, some of us may outgrow innocence but that spark of childhood remains in us much as we may deny it.