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Angel
Up on the frozen mountain top, sits a lad-
In the darkness of the night;Solitude his only company
The kiss of his beloved, when they were in love, now makes him mad,
The chill winds that rips the veins-to him,is very funny..
Lonely he is, as he always was,
Happiness that lasts for long, is not his cup of tea
Illusion is the only flower he has in his beautiful vase
Even when the breeze blows away from the coldness,it is he,who doesn't flee
He seeks the warmth to survive-from the dreams of his Angel
He cannot let his tears fall,- he is a male
He cannot share his feelings-no one is trustworthy
So he sits there,his heart bleeding- but there's no one to see...
He fears losing his Angel,though he wants to see joy in her life
If his Angel goes away, happiness in his life can never revive
Brave and strong he is; he is ready to let her go
Only if she promises never to miss him and never be in sorrow
Suddenly, shone the moon,with the stars dancing
The lad thanked God for making him a human being,
He is alive, not just living
Sitting in that cold and darkness, all he is doing is DREAMING!!!
Depressed he is bearing his feelings
They are like the gigantic and vast Himalayas
He is trying to expertise in dealing-
The pains of love;because they never seem to be healing..
His beautifully crafted and designed home is now getting disintegrated
The supply line for oxygen and energy is getting ripped
The snow changed its colour to red
It's melting-underneath he gets dipped!!
Drowning he was,when Angel came to his rescue
Held his hand; as the grass is touched by the dew;
She lulled him to sleep,killing his grievances
She promises him everlasting happiness which would be tied by love laces.
God helps his children in mysterious ways
He uses deceptiveness of the vision to fulfill his cause;
The Angel who held the lad's hand was not his Angel,on whose lap he once laid
She was the Angel of God-she helped him to get freedom from his life of remorse!!
In the darkness of the night;Solitude his only company
The kiss of his beloved, when they were in love, now makes him mad,
The chill winds that rips the veins-to him,is very funny..
Lonely he is, as he always was,
Happiness that lasts for long, is not his cup of tea
Illusion is the only flower he has in his beautiful vase
Even when the breeze blows away from the coldness,it is he,who doesn't flee
He seeks the warmth to survive-from the dreams of his Angel
He cannot let his tears fall,- he is a male
He cannot share his feelings-no one is trustworthy
So he sits there,his heart bleeding- but there's no one to see...
He fears losing his Angel,though he wants to see joy in her life
If his Angel goes away, happiness in his life can never revive
Brave and strong he is; he is ready to let her go
Only if she promises never to miss him and never be in sorrow
Suddenly, shone the moon,with the stars dancing
The lad thanked God for making him a human being,
He is alive, not just living
Sitting in that cold and darkness, all he is doing is DREAMING!!!
Depressed he is bearing his feelings
They are like the gigantic and vast Himalayas
He is trying to expertise in dealing-
The pains of love;because they never seem to be healing..
His beautifully crafted and designed home is now getting disintegrated
The supply line for oxygen and energy is getting ripped
The snow changed its colour to red
It's melting-underneath he gets dipped!!
Drowning he was,when Angel came to his rescue
Held his hand; as the grass is touched by the dew;
She lulled him to sleep,killing his grievances
She promises him everlasting happiness which would be tied by love laces.
God helps his children in mysterious ways
He uses deceptiveness of the vision to fulfill his cause;
The Angel who held the lad's hand was not his Angel,on whose lap he once laid
She was the Angel of God-she helped him to get freedom from his life of remorse!!
Published 6th May 2013
| Edited 3rd Nov 2018
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6th May 2013 3:14pm
7th May 2013 12:10pm
6th May 2013 9:51pm
Stunning and so potent!
"God helps his children i mysterious ways
He uses deceptiveness of the vision to fulfill his cause;
The Angel who held the lad's hand was not his Angel,on whose lap he once laid
She was the Angel of God-she helped him to get freedom from his life of remorse!!"<--WOW! So beautifully put!
Reading list....xoxo
"God helps his children i mysterious ways
He uses deceptiveness of the vision to fulfill his cause;
The Angel who held the lad's hand was not his Angel,on whose lap he once laid
She was the Angel of God-she helped him to get freedom from his life of remorse!!"<--WOW! So beautifully put!
Reading list....xoxo
7th May 2013 12:09pm
