The Boy

This is a boy,
He is of mischievous nature
He copies many,as if caricature
Even if he runs alongwith herds
Must not be stopped by harsh words
They will make him stubborn
He will continue to mourn on
He's innocent that even,
Small hit can distort his personality
Beat him,
It is like causing in him,deformity
He must be won by love
Urging goodness is all above
Soft words make him good lad
He will remain no more bad.