One day sat in a tree
Looked at deep annoy
Silently on the way.
Suddenly came a nice lady,
I asked her name,
While Sat down beside me.
Replied "Angel", smiled me
And before I asked,
Asked by her about my worries.
I used my life is the hell.
Can I guess what's your matter ?
I said, how do you know?
It's my matter.
She continued my matter ,
What's my needs vs actual.
What astonish I was !
Looked into her,
What's my mistake !
She's not a beautiful lady,
She's really an "Angel".
Before I started run up,
She continued, don't be afraid.
Sat down there with fear,
Handed over me a soldier toy.
Said to me,"order whatever you need ".
It brings your need,
But never asked it,
How did it do?
One condition is there,
Filled up your needs
But filled up thrice to your neighbours.
I got the super power,
And captured what's my needs.
What's next situation waiting ,
I never thought before
My heart pain was replaced by jealous.
I thought about now my emptiness,
Thought my brain only about jealous
To see all the happier neighbours.
Didn't peace then ,
Still no peace now.
Sat down the tree again.
Thought about life with grayish face.
Came that Angel to me ,
Returned its super power,
I understood, "Life is not only a race".
©zaklami
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