Angels everywhere
I was brought up with my fair share of fairy tales. I believed in the angel from Cinderella and in prince charming from Sleeping Beauty, the dwarfs from snow white and more. I considered angels to be true and they gave me hope and made my childhood simple, cheerful and pleasant. Somehow as we grow up, the sense of reality is so deeply ingrained in us, that we forget that there could be angels watching over us. We miss the simple pleasures of life in the complaints that we have rather than seeing the beauty around us. It was a Friday morning. My mind was relaxed as it did feel like"Thank God It is Friday". The morning overdose of work was complete, my playful sons aged 4 and 6 were ready and good to go to the bus stand to board the school van. 7.30 am : Off went the factory siren, that indicated it was time for the school van. We set out after the loud and happy byes to "ajji" and "thatha". The pick up point for the bus is ab
