A day will come when the Death clock will knock on the door Before then - Not all of us have learned
The real essence of Life ; to be a Real Human.
I can't fathom the idea of living in vains ,
I must help the fallen ,
Instead of turning away from it.
We have eyes , yet pretend to be Blind.
Those who suffer always look up to the sky.
Waiting for the Almighty God to send some angels.
The good one hears someone else's cry,
For the grieving souls ,
They're an emissaries.
Of Calm !!!!
Because
SOME ANGELS ARE BORN
without Wings & Flight .
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ANGEL WITHOUT WINGS 👼🏻
PoetryHello people !! Its a poem written by me . When we talk about angels the first thing that strick our mind are their wings , magic stick & beauty . But let me tell u that angels are those who have kind heart , a emotion for the needed ones . It doesn...
