Angels they exist
now I am sure
not the winged one's
but their heart is pure
no supernatural power
no magic wand
showering only smiles
creating special bonds
by happy coincidence
I met one
it wasn't an illusion
neither it's for fun
entering my world
when I so very needed
searching for happiness
on every door when I pleaded
shattered by storms
when I refused to fly
hoping against hope
was his final try
assembling the pieces
that were mine
turning down gloom
bringing sunshine
who's the blessed angel
I often thought
for what reason's
was he bought
may be I have answer
answers to this all
kissed by the almighty
he came in winter fall
unaware of what
life planned for me
cursing god
for hard times I see
worse was still
to come my way
thinking it's over
enough of the play
this angel came
came in my life
for what reason's
I could not find
perpetual bother
I proved to him
summoned his presence
with big fat grin
time made me realise
much he (god) cared for me
worried of future
he sent thee
no more a trash
I think of me
his special child
I am suppose to be.......
