Monday, 21 December 2015

Hope


As morning rays fall-
on the window pane,
I see the hope of sun rising,
Another day, another way
To express my feelings...
For someone-
My heart beats...
The rain drops whisper;
Hardly does he care?
the wind passing by-
Mocks at me...
I look at the far away horizon,
Hoping for a miracle-
Deep inside my heart...
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