When worl was losing the gift of care <br />And no one was left to wipe flowing tears <br />Then God thought for this world's uplift <br />He must send an angel as his gift <br /> <br />An angel on whom we all can trust <br />Who can wipe all world's flying dust <br />Who is honest and sincere and also kind <br />And can solve all problems with his mind <br /> <br />Someone extra nice who can bring us smiles <br />And can happily share our trouble's pile <br />And when we feel scared or alone <br />He can lend his sympathetic ears as a loan <br /> <br />So after all that what God thought was right <br />Was to send Brothers who can make things bright <br />And can share our problems and bring us delight <br />Where no glimpse of pain is shown to our sight.<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-god-made-brothers/
