Monday, 15 August 2005

filled with all the hope in the world i took a pen and scribbled this.

Hope.

Hope, cruel hope

Hope is but a cruel creep

When you hope and think of

The million stars. Hundred roads

And only one destiny, That is, hope!

Half way to the end. But!

Nothing seen beyond. Hope it is,

That builds the sky beyond

And heaven above

The melodious time of eden seduce

And gave hope.

The serpent in hope, wave hopes

The world is too little to hope for

Too many hope – too little to hope for

Hope! Blind hope, fake ‘fake’.

True but who pay my bill?

‘I hope he will live to see the future’.

‘I hope I’ll find her some day’.

‘I hope I’ll be away from trouble’.

‘we hope things will work out’.

How many more hope, mercy! Pray!

Dear Lord! I hope you did hear my prayers!.

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