Angels And Demons Poem by Sikta Anurakta
Angels And Demons
Certainly the title of Dan Brown's greatest novels…
Hey folks! I'm not going to highlight the meanings of angels and demons.
All I wanna do is illustrate few instances from some of our lives, where u can relate to yours too...
And let u decide by yourself
whether u r an
'ANGEL' or 'DEMON'
It goes like this....
When I helped the old lady cross the road,
probably I was an 'angel' for her! !
But when I jumped upon the queue,
to get the top slot at the multiplex
was nt I a bit devilish? ? ?
When I helped my friend complete her assignments
certainly I was the best person she ever had in her life! ! !
when I was mocking her behind her back,
was nt I back-stabbing her? ? ?
When I helped my mom complete her daily chores,
obviously she was proud of me! ! !
But when I lied her to attend a party at the pub,
what was i doing? ? ?
When I helped dad in his official tasks,
he regarded me as his little 'angel'
And when I forged his signature to hide my grades,
dont't u think his comments for me were sarcastical! ! !
When I gifted a goodie to my bro,
he was one of the most elated persons in Milky-Way! ! !
But when I slapped him out of anger,
ofcourse I emulated Hitler in some way
At the end of it,
rather than judging who we are
Angels or Demons...
I would say
we are no angel no demon
just humans
seeking for some sort of finance
to make our life lucrative,
no matter even if our sins are figurative...
interesting take on good and bad, we all do bad things but just should make sure we do more good things
you are a little funny girl like any one else. these things happens to every one. nicely brought out.really beautiful. voted10 surya
Your poem ANGELS: is for the world and likewise for me, living as a WORD, or as WORDS through you, like your child, or like your sister or brother or mother or friend, and all of us are no more standing in judgment than your poem and no more than you... on its own YOUR POEM is life, perhaps in search of its angel or discerning spirits as it searches it's demon. But i comment only on your poem, not on you the writer as you and your poem are two diferent word merchants; and I am no more than a reader of that WORD... IN ALL OF ITS FORMS... and my comments are no more than a relationship with the WORD as you gave it life as a poem for me to read... your poem ANGELS, is the beauty and flaws of expression of the relationship it had and had for me, as I read it and read it and read it, as the beauty grows old and OR the flaws renew... (I thank you for that) . So also, write and read and trust your poems to live true to relationships for your poems, for you, for us; we see, for the WORD of it was and is made flesh witrhout judgment; you see? LEE B. MACK USA, FLORIDA
Comparisions are lively.Expressions are excellent. It seems you are very much practical.
your poem is the shadow of your hidden gratitute and puting every bit of hearty apperance
I can see a dedicated journey into self and ten digging out some really magnificent golden mirrors..mirroring all of us the truth of being human Sikta thats yet another loveliest 10++++++++++++
now I know what I am. Thanks for enlightening me, read my poems called angels, to get a different viewpoint. U may like it
well made. I wish i had more to say but, no one can say more then Lee B. Mack. ^_^ lol
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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angels and demons may exsits? but you my poet friend are living proof that poets speak with truth. gra