Hurting Angel….. Poem by Abhijit Surve

I know an angel, who loves to fly,
Spread her wings wide across the sky..
She likes to flutter her golden wings,
She something more then us human beings..


She takes on the air with pride and flare,
Caging of thoughts is what she does not bare..
She zooms across the mountains and oceans,
Always standing true on her actions and notions..


I know a girl who is just like that bird,
Who follows her heart diverts from the herd..
She lends her tender hand so as to carry you,
Senses what is right and believes what is true..


But for the last few days her wings have retired,
There's a grim on her face, it feels she's tired..
From all the flying and escaping from the world,
From all the pain and hurting that was hurled..


I know there's something that's causing the pain,
She's hurting inside all the medicines are vain..
I can't see her wither, for me she's so dear,
I wish i could do just everything for her..


But I am no doctor who could give her relief,
All that I can do is give her some belief..
What else can I do, I can't make up my mind,
Please suggest me a way, a cure of any kind..