I was in 8th standard, focused on studies.

Life was going great without any worries.

Angels had planned something for me.

unaware I was returning from school.

I was returning home from school.

Glancing through the streets

Gleaming sun was busy in

melting my head.

Then comes a bright looking breeze of moonsoon.

In broad dayligh along with anlgels I saw moon walking through the ambering streets.

The sand beneath her feet was trying to steal her essence.

The angles are staring her through the roof of heavens.

Her peech redish cheecks glowing the glory of purity and peace.

Her eyes are are shell's of sea.

Silent from outside,holding deep wavewalkers inside.

Her forehead is like the dunes big sahara hiding deep secrets within.

She walks like evening dusky wind of desert.

My eyes did not have the gratitude enough to look directly to that holybeing.

Her ora endeavour...