My Lost Angel

One fine day, I met you on a lane

The lane was crowded with technical flames

Was the query of yours or was it mine ?

But the talk went on for day after day 

A solution for a problem or an error in a program

A trick for the finesse or a spark in the fain

A fixing of the rapture or a smile for the pain

You always showed me light, in the thunder of the rain

You lighten up my talents

You stabilised my balance

You believed on my determination

And constantly extended your grace

Its intriguing to know your realism

As your assistance made me amazed

For now I know you were my angel

Because your presence knocked miracles in rails