Hope english poems

When darkness reigns,
And the light is quite dim…
A small voice says ‘hope’,
There is lot more to be seen…!
It will neither be the end,
Nor will it be the beginning…
Unless one is steadfast,
To embrace what is coming…!!
The urge to see the light again,
And the courage to go on…
Will give you the strength,
No matter how worse the road you are on…!
Hope – that little voice says,
And stays till the troubles are gone…!!

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Rocean Sharma

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Life has its hardships, But it goes on.. doesn't wait for anything, nor lets memories be easily gone...! Poems are the only way, to let all the feelings out... to seek for the meaning, that everyone is talking about...!! So enjoy life, and enjoy the poems... and embrace life, no matter what comes...!!
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Abhi J

Good one 🙂

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Inspiration writing, very positive in content and beautiful in form. Great work!

Reyvrex Questor Reyes

Hope is eternal. It is better than reality. It is always in the future.



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