I once saw
A Fallen Angel,
Her one wing
Was badly scratched.
I went to her
And hence she told me,
The reason she was
Crying for.
The reason was strange,
And she was not worth
To have been treated like that.
She had been caged.
She had been caged,
By the evil of men,
Who did nothing but
Give pain to her soft heart.
She had tried to fight,
Against all the evil,
But evil grew more powerful,
Consuming on the deeds of men.
There were none,
But a soul alone,
Who hath not been touched,
By evil yet.
It was the soul of
This Fallen Angel,
Who stood alone against,
All the evil of this world.
With love as her strength,
And peace as her tool,
She will one day conquer this world.
This Fallen Angel shall
Rule this cruel world one day.
2 comments:
Wow, a really touching poem this one..
A poem which speaks of pain and sacrifice and all related stuff..
I will be really happy when u write a happy poem for a change!
haww .. ananya this is soooo touchy ... i was going through your blog and trust me it is fantastic ...
had u been here with me ... i would have simply given a hug to you !!
this is fantastic ...
shivani_sweet16
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