There is always a hope,
a hope through which we live our lives.
A belief to look forward to the future,
and console our fearful thoughts.
A whisper of hope,
to get a blissful day of life.
A hope of circle of loved ones,
to share the life and hold us tight.
A hope of desire, to keep calm when life is smiling like a prankster.
Running all day hither and thither, we roam,
and hope to survive to the fullest.
A hope to be with people who won’t judge you.
A prayer of hope to get away from all the uneasiness,
expecting everything will be magnificent with time.
Mind is always probing for some hope,
a hope to witness the unexpected trail of happiness to open.
A hope is a journey of twists and turns,
which awaits the uncertainty.
Embrace the twists, clutch the turns,
for after the sunset, on twilight bound,
there is always a hope of horizon,
A promise of sunrise, a shining new day to be born.
It is a guiding light that keep us alive, and chase our dreams.

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