MY ANGEL

A beautiful meadow of white and yellow flowers with dew drops
A small brook with sparkling chill water
And morning sun rays making its way through the fog
Smell of the wet mud making it a heavenly bliss
An angel in white making the whole morning glow
Her sparkling eye, her glowing face and her fragrance
Mystifies if I was describing her or the morning panorama

The tinkling of the water flowing on the pebbles
The chirping of the birds on the mountains
And the humming of the bee among the flowers,
An angel in white was dancing amid the flowers
The tinkling of the trinkets on her feet,
Jingle of her glass bracelets and her humming
Mystifies me if I was hearing her sing or was it the melody of the morning

The peace, the calmness and the spirituality the morning was spreading
Along with the love gleaming from her eyes.
Makes my spirits grow, as I get lost in their meditation.

~Khawab~

Poems By Khawab

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