A Loving Angel

A LOVING ANGEL

Once upon a time there was a big fire.
There was a lot of smoke.
Everything turned to ashes.
Then
Two soft gentle hands came
and picked up the ashes.
Dried it with the warmth of heart.
The bearer of the hands
had a beautiful, soft face.
The face had lovely, but small eyes,
and
The eyes had tears welling up in them.
Two tiny drops fell on the ashes,
and stirred life within the ashes.
The life took a human shape from the ashes.
The EYES looked gently at the shape
and kindled the emotion of love.
We have been in love
ever since then.
And I dedicate this
to my loving Angel.

~Mukul~

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