Everything scudded away,
The years moved on,
The time changed,
And the people evolved.
But he was transfixed,
Holding firmly to his past yearning,
Clanged close to his heart,
Still waiting,
For the miracle to happen.
For he had lost everything,
But hope.
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He is a believer hope is eternal nice poem
बहुत सही फ़रमाया अपने। पड़ने के लीए
Thanks so much for reading
Let’s believe in thing called hope!!! Brilliant poem Shantanu!!
Thanks so much for your kind read
Beautiful. Hope is everything that he needs, for his miracle to arrive
Absolutely my friend. Thanks for your lovely comment
Pleasure!
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Miracles do happen…as long as there is hope.. . . Yet another beauty
Thanks so much for your kind words
Most welcome
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You are one optimistic soul and that’s good for all of us
Haha. Thanks for the kind compliment
Yes that’s the truth.I dont know from where you find all that energy.
Haha. Thanks so much for your kind words
Wlcm
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