Angel by Iqra Tabassum

"Angel"
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He is refined
pure more than a diamond
free from every single sin of dark
having eyes which shine with the light
and that light comes from paradise
his soul flys with the wings of angels
and skin got clarity like the first snow of winter
his hairs; not much thick, I smile for it
he loves his  mother
his clothes remain with him all time
I'm jealous of them : yeah !
waves of divine lanterns surround him
clusters of stars protect him
he is an angel alighted from the paradise.