Angels and me

I went through my journey of seeking,

I'm still seeking…

I have transformed from that me to this.

Not that my core changed,

But, yes, my perspectives have changed.

Somehow, I feel I was reinventing the child in me,

Unlearning to see the magic of life!

Still, being human we flaw.

Then, trusted without seeing,

May be I still do,

But felt an urge, and I asked

My guardian angels to show

That they are there watching.

I didn't know what I was to see.

And yesterday, an intensely cold day,

I travelled in winter clothes,

Huge coat, my knit hat and woollen gloves.

While in bus I kept all these extra clothes aside.

As I was to disembark, I wore all those back.

As I was getting out, I realised 

I didn't wear gloves.

I went back to my seat.

No, it wasn't there.

I checked my bag, my pockets, the coat,

No!

I liked those gloves.

I felt sad and a bit surprised  to not to find it.

I went up the hill, my usual trail.

Did my usual chores at work

And even told my friend that I missed my gloves…

And as I had to leave for a meeting 

I lifted my cloak,

And there, fell the gloves…

I couldn't trust my eyes,

Logically that is impossible.

My friend watching me at this moment,

I said, my gloves!

She said: ‘magic!’

And I said yes…

And I said ‘Thank you’ to the presence around,

Maybe for returning it,

Maybe for showing they are there!

I know they heard me with a naughty smile.

Now I know more consciously 

That they are watching over.

Also that they are cool!

I can't stop smiling

And be in awe…

Oh my angels, thank you!

Ps: They are mighty!

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