Inner child Posted byAishwarya BhargavFebruary 11, 2016September 3, 2020Posted inPoemsTags:child, Heart, Love, musings, Poem, Poetry, pure, Random, wisdom, wordporn Your ego, said one , Your rudeness, said the other . Trapped between worldly emotions, Ignoring their inner children Playing with each other ! How scary could adulthood get ? Share this:TweetLike this:Like Loading... Published by Aishwarya Bhargav I would like to remind myself that I am a guest in this world. The purpose of my existence is to observe things around me without getting affected by them and moving on. View more posts