Angels

Angels

           

  Oh Angels,

Thou emerge from heavens

By the will of the God Almighty

To serve the disabled who

Battle in crisis with ill fate

Who fell ill and couch.

All of sudden

Doomed down to the hell

While wandering

 In   the Garden of  Eden.

Thou bring them light

When they are in dark despair

Thou keep the sprouted

Aspirations alive

Deep in their hearts

By sprinkling nectar drops

Like spring rain shower

With your eyes   which

 Shed   enormous

Sympathy and empathy

The magic tender fingers

Give hope and

Enable back to move

The hands of Godly

En cradle and save in critical

The voice so sweet and Fondle

The warmth whispers

Are dear like the mother’s

Near by baby in cradle

Thou stand like help line encourage

Move back   to   life

From cursed black blues

It’s   endear   in deep dreams

Visualize you for some snaps

Of   fair face glow

I bow down my head so low

So that in thank giving ultimate

For your noble service   unmatched

Which kept you on the

Top of the Mount Everest

And let you stand at first

Followed by   all   The rest.                      

                

     The end