When Lost in Childhood

Today's Photograph, by Khalid Hussain:

This photograph shows three adorable children in the rural areas of Pakistan. I named this photograph: When Lost in Childhood

I thought that this poem particularly suited this photograph:

I cannot reach it; and my striving eye
Dazzles at it, as at eternity.
Were now that chronicle alive,
Those white designs which children drive,
And the thoughts of each harmless hour,
With their content, too, in my power,
Quickly would I make my path even,
And by mere playing go to heaven.

By Henry Vaughan

The whole poem can be found here.

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