Jahnavi Sharma

No. 02 · A Poetry Compilation, Pt-I

A fallen Angel

Walking past the greenery Such a comely scenery I see something pretty In this boring city Something similar to the others But none like another Its colours soothing my eyes On the road it lies I pick it up smooth and soft Its beauty has no cost Reminding me of how much everything matters to me A fallen angel made me smile in glee