2 years ago
A candle’s wick burns, to light
To brighten the hope for enlightenment
Every ugly then is full of hopes
For now to come with beautiful excitement.
Nestlings yawn louder, with hope
To surfeit the hunger mama dove flies
Every dream is a hopeful bulls eye
The endless hope exists even a life dies.
A sharp thorn grows, with hates
To save a gorgeous life which it carries
Every happiness hides in difficult knot
Hope strengthen the power to repel worries.
Lotus blossoms in mud, disperses beauty
To beat the disgusting swamps with allure
Every Challenge challenges us to hope
Helplessness hurdles but there’s hope to cure.