Only in a world of freedom,
Can a child unfold and bloom.Only with the Sun piercing right through the dark hut,
Can a child see the wonderful sights of this world.Only in an ocean of unprejudiced love,
Can a child speak to its heart's content.Only through the eyes of soft empathy,
Can a child see its true reflection.Only in surroundings of unadulterated society,
Can a child open its mind wholesomely and dream.Only when applauded at its tiniest achievement,
Can a child come to know its hidden potential.Only in lanes without propagation of caste,
Can a child recognize its own identity.Only in the cradle of happiness,
Can a child fantasize and create.Only in vicinity of the learned,
Can a child imbibe the essentials of life.Only in the pages of medieval history,
Can a child understand its ancestors better.Only in unpolluted waters of the Ganges,
Can a child splash its hands and wholeheartedly swim.Only without discrimination of gender and status,
Can a child flourish to achieve its goal.Only in the gentle hands of its mother,
Can a child shield its eyes and sob.And Only in an atmosphere of complete equality,
Can a child stimulate his urge for learning, prosper and smile.
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