Hope

Hope short poem

Hope is a drop of water

Trembling at the tip of a dry leaf.

A grain of sugar undissolved

On the rim of an empty cup.

It is a paper windmill

On a still day

A grain of sand

On the edge of a boat forgotten

Waiting for the pounding of wind tossed waves

The throb of a raging storm at sea

Life’s not over till hope departs.

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Archana Sharma
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There is no substitute for hope if we have to live in adverse circumstances! Hope is our only saviour at that time… nice lines!

Rocean Sharma
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Beautiful,.. it reminded me of the same titled poem i wrote…

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