Monday 16 August 2010

An Angel



She walks within the humble dust,
yet she was born amid the clouds.
And while life has shattered all her trust,
she still brings smiles upon the crowds.

She takes our old and makes it new,
for all of those who have no name.
And since angels such as her are few,
we must thank God that this one came.

She opens up and shares her heart,
with all of those who need a hand.
And while most people pass and part,
she stops to help the nameless stand.

 
Image by chitrasudar
 

6 comments:

  1. Would you mind if I featured this poem on my blog tomorrow?

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  2. Thank you for your kind words. Feel free to share my poem if you wish to do so. :)

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  3. Will do! It will be featured on my blog on Friday. :) Thanks!

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  4. you didn't use any words to describe the Angel's image...but somehow, her picture is quite clear inside my head. Your words come with colors and pictures - all combined together like in a fluid movement...nicely done ;)thanks for sharing

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