Monday, 11 July 2016

Adopt them, don't buy them

Adopt them, don't buy
Love them, don't hate them,
Free them, don't confine them
Cuddle them, don't kill them

They are bundle of joy from the same God who gifts us tiny 'us' called kids. Then why punish them for loving us.
Cherish them, not throw them
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