(This poem directly relates to the plight of this week's One shot Wednesday co-ordinator.)
Guarding the fallen Man,
Scribbling the errors,
Saving his deadly fall,
Stopping his mumbling
Complaints,
Studying his
Past,
Writing his present,
Imagining his future,
The angel,
Now,
Tired out
After Tireless
Dedication.
Guarding the fallen Man,
Scribbling the errors,
Saving his deadly fall,
Stopping his mumbling
Complaints,
Studying his
Past,
Writing his present,
Imagining his future,
The angel,
Now,
Tired out
After Tireless
Dedication.
This poem participates at
One Shot Wednesday – Week 50
4 comments:
ha. i bet i keep my angel pretty busy...a nice read...
Absolutely loved it.. something in it really touched my heart. I mean it.
Nice poem Shreya :D
*sigh* you gave true meaning to the phrase "reaching the limit", Shreya..
This was really very beautifully written!
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