Monday, 23 March 2020

A hope


A light, very bright;
If it kindles in heart
As it keeps on lightening,
The dream never blinks off.

A burnt desire and food of will;
A piece of an incomplete picture,
And a drop in an empty mug,
All the above hope it is!

A key to unlock the lock,
To open your heaven,
And let it welcome you,
That you will for long.

It’s a blessing you know not,
If not one is blessed;
Never any get what he wills.
So, thank
God what you achieve.

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