I wrote my first poem after losing my love, every single word is dedicated to her. May God bless her soul.
"The Angels Never Die"
Why do I Weep, why do I Cry?
I must understand that the Angels Never Die.
One was “She” another is “You”
They just change their name like a “Spy”
I must understand that
The Angels Never Die.
(She=Mother, You=Love)
They are easy to believe
Lovely to touch like a toy
But I always lost them
When I touch or just try
I never can understand
I lost them Why?
But the answer remains same
I am the Earth and they’re like Sky
I just miss them, I just wish them
I just pray them like a poor Guy
I can see them, I can feel them
But never can say any “Hi”
My destiny, just like an enemy
Never allows me to Fly
I think after my death only
I would be able to kiss the Sky
Till then I may weep, I may Cry
But I have to believe, The Angels Never Die !
~Pankaj Sharma
Please let me know if it touches anyone's heart. Your feedback will decide whether to post my other poems or not.
