Angel
Dressed in a fairy-like frock making rhythm with her small steps, on the perfect rhyme of winds, on the moonlit night-she was wandering. Talking to herself, holding hope in her left hand.
She made another rhythm with her small feet
On the song of chirping insects in the moonlit night. Now clutching in her left hand even tighter the hope! Like a merry-go-round she danced around.
See, there is happiness! I can see it. I can feel it,
She turned around with her fists closed tighter to see happiness gone somewhere, Blinked, unexpected departure, unexplained.
Hardly had she sat on the grass holding her left hand with her right.
Near her broken heart when an angel came from behind, sat beside her and whispered, don’t ever let this child inside you get suppressed. A beautiful future awaits you. Be strong and you will make it through the worst of days.
