A Kid Met An Angel

A little kid of the mighty Himalayas,

Plays joyfully in its lap,

Unaware of the world outside,

And its annoying kerfuffle.

The mountains are his companion,

Ones with whom he will grow up,

And age gracefully.

Little did he know,

That a God's messenger,

In the guise of a young country lad,

The one with captivating eyes,

That reflects the resplendence of the sun,

And a mesmerizing smile,

That exhibit the tranquil of the ranges,

Has arrived,

To embrace the little child,

With his blissful aura,

And a vibrant energy,

That resonates the life's beautiful truth,

Of love as the essence of existence.

Nurturing the child,

With his intense love,

And showering affection,

In an unconditional manner,

The power of which,

Enlivens the barren terrains,

And echoes across the Himalayas,

To remain there,

Beyond time.

It is all a part of the master's design,

A divine intervention.