Rare are they, God’s own children
who, carry a spiritual Aura
wherever they go.
Their wide smile opens into
an envelope of happiness,
their crystal like tears
drop like a stream
Their eyes like pearl,
have an innocent sparkle,
the beautiful hands,
have all the grace of an angel.
Words are like a river flowing,
to hear them is never disappointing;
Their personality is so appealing
and spellbound, to them
people love being around.
The child of God departs….
We aren’t ready
to come to terms with the fact,
that she is no more
and went back to her heavenly father.
We grieve her presence and what her life
meant to us,
we now understand, the purpose of her life;
To spread love and life and then,
Let them practice alone.
She let’s everyone in her web of love
And then goes ahead
to make people love life more.
People miss her, cry after her
Because they need love,
they become alone and mad
after her departure
as she had the love which could nurture.
~ TARUNA RATHORE