The Eternal Hope!

The Eternal Hope! short poem

Uploaded by Dr. Disha Khanna


Hope is an eternal pill
that gives you a fill.

Hope casts a spell
that makes us feel well.

Hope is a bird
waiting to be heard.

Hope turns bitter
if you let it fritter.

Hope will repair
the wings of despair.

Hope will blossom
into love quite awesome.

Hope is the seed
that love it does feed.

Increase your scope
by living in hope.

Man must rope
both faith and hope.

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A PhD in American Literature, Dr Disha Khanna- The Diva! possesses 10 years of hands on experience in the field of teaching at the university level. Dr Khanna, a philosophical, fun loving and adventurous person is the content writer of school and college books. She has to her credit the translation of Hindi novel to English "The World Beyond the Motherland". Dr Khanna is the twice recipient of "The Best Researcher's Award" at LPU in the field of Arts & Languages. Currently, Dr Khanna is working as the Associate Professor at GNA University, and even the supervisor to many research scholars.
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