AngelA Poem by Amitesh RoutA little hand grabbing my finger
With trust and hope To guide her the way Into the depths of the maze Mornings were sweet With a look of her face And nights wouldn't end Without a kiss on her head A smudge on her Brings tears in my eyes And a grin on her face Would make my lips go wide I know I know how tough is life With bruises and despair we live But still merciful enough To gift an angel in disguise. © 2015 Amitesh RoutReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 2, 2015 Last Updated on September 2, 2015 AuthorAmitesh RoutBangalore, IndiaAboutLet me rekindle those scintillating memoirs of incandescent love and reignite your heart to blurt out unspoken dreams... more..Writing
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