Aniket
A truth told with utmost confidence
That angels do exist
The most beautiful of all
You know when you see one
With a halo on their head
And wings that take them everywhere
But he doesn't believe in them
Not now, not anymore
Because he thought he'd found one
When he first looked at her
The most beautiful of all
A halo over her head
He didn't see the wings, yet
And he didn't wonder
He was just happy to have her
An angel of his own
Now he found the wings
That she was hiding from the start
The wings that took her everywhere
Far from his heart
Maybe angels never existed
And itβs all that the Devil wanted
People believing in angels
And putting their boundaries down
For some love in this mean world
Waiting for an angel to come
With halo and the wings
Little did they know
It's the Devil, pulling the best disguise.
Beautifully penned π
Looking forward to see more of your work
Just too beautiful! π
This is a very nice poem. Love how you bring out the heartache through the devil in disguise. The anger stage of our grief is described very well. Please continue writing.
Congratulations on your first little brother!! π
Hope to see your other works also!
Deeper than my thoughts!
Awesome work!
Hope to read more from you!