Sweet Little Angel

It's something that you don't get to see daily but only once in a blue moon when you decide to leave or reach office early early.Don't be surprised if I say early from office here means evening 6 O'clock :)!!There is huge number of women employees working in offices like ours who are mothers.In that case the best option to take care of little kids is nothing but daycare centers nearest to office.We also have one just next to our office gate and if one plans to leave early he or she can easily see that atmosphere of kinder garden when each monster is carried by her or his mother to the office bus.This is that one great time when you have to behave in the most civilized way and give your "hard earned" single seat to those monsters. Hardly any points for guessing here how you are forced to sit next to immobilized and yet manage to be nice to them.


Recently i too got a chance to sit next to one such sweet little Angel who kept smiling with me all the way and was different from all other kids.It did not take any long for me to guess the reason behind her sweet peaceful smile-which was her mother.When her mother heard another small kid crying in the seat just behind,she simply asked that little baby - "Go Beta ask your friend why are you crying !!!" These may be few insignificant words said by a mother to her child but don't you think the learnings would have changed completely if the sentence was - "See Beta how badly that child is crying unlike you who is such a good baby i have !!!"


This one is small expression dedicated to that little Angel and her mother I met yesterday :

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With voice so sweet she came so near,

Wings far flung she crossed like air,

I had Never seen a smile so cute,

Never imagined a soul so pure,

Noises She tried hard to make,

Sounds like something she wanted to say,

Cribbed some words and then lost in play,

She sat besides me with a smile so naive,

I could feel i have known that innocence before,

Is she someone i know far or so close,

May be its a dream that is lost in reality,

Or it lies somewhere down lanes of memory,

With voice so sweet it came so near,

With smile so cute and soul so pure,

I had never seen an angel so close,

May be its a reality that we all lived long before.

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