“Love and hope,” the two ordinary yet extraordinary words. Both of them give a new direction to the life. In some parts, these two have created miracles. Also, as a blogger, I feel this is what the world needs right now.
On the edge of a serene shore,
She was alone
A quaint lighthouse,
In the darker shade of twilight,
Why was it so quiet today?
Doomy clouds overshadow few trees
And their rustling leaves,
Singing a sad symphony
She was quiet,
In the darker shade of twilight
Her dry tears,
Urged to come out
She walked a distance,
In a poor and withered state
Saw a man,
Feeding the lonely dogs
Asked him, “You feed them, how?”
“With the hope, dear lady,” replied the poor man
“I row a boat. I carry people. I don’t earn much. I remain happy,” he said again.
“If there’s no work tomorrow?” what then?
“I will find some. With the hope, dear lady” replied the poor man
“Don’t seek the happiness. Let it come to you,” advised her,
And went away
Blessed, she felt unrestrained,
Aura around her
Changing its shape,
A promptness to dance,
She never felt before
Free and whimsical,
She fired the spark
And burned her dissimulations
She changed for the love,
That left her
She wrote her lover’s name on the stone,
And threw it,
In the abysmal depths of the ocean
After many seasons,
She finally cried,
And with the same hope in her heart.
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