Riding on Pegasus,
Given a blessed gift by Bellerophon
To ask about the cursed angels
My soul is going to the Almighty of the universe
For asking their faults
And why they all are fallen over cruel land
About them my friend told when
yesterday and tonight it rained.
When reached there and questioned
HE smiled and told me all truth that
those droplets are not their tears
but simply just rain
And advised me to go to many false gods at Mount of Olympia
Where Chimera was sitting among the
gods- a symbol of fire to vanish all with envious.
Oh, I have known now – there is no fault of Angels-the love’s glorious.
They are dearest messenger of God of
love, beauty,loyality and look after His
universe and its pure souls.
Those were only droplets of rains like
a seer of this beautiful earth without fouls.
My friend is really destressed who were
Eager to bear the soaked cross coz
of false faith.
Oh my innocent friend, that rain was for your inspiration as saith.
You know angels are necessary for us as tranquil.
they guide us in the darkness with
amazing fireflies lantern.
Written by Aruna Sharma.
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