Blossoming Hope.... In shadows deep, where darkness weaves its tale, A flicker emerges, a whisper, a frail sail. Hope, a luminescent bloom in the night, A beacon that guides with its soft, steadfast light. In the garden of dreams, where doubts may entwine, Hope sprouts like wildflowers, resilient, divine. Petals unfurl with a promise untold, A story of strength, a future to behold. Through tempests that rage, hope stands as a shield, A fortress of solace, a force unrevealed. In the echoes of sorrow, its melody plays, A song of endurance through life's shifting maze. Ephemeral, yet potent, as morning's first ray, Hope dances with dawn, chasing shadows away. Each heartbeat, a rhythm, a testament clear, That in hope's tender embrace, there's nothing to fear. A phoenix ascending from ashes of plight, Hope paints the horizon in hues pure and bright. With wings of resilience, it soars to the sky, A symbol of courage, refusing to die. In the tapestry woven with threads of de...
Cruel World or Cruel Me?
Cruel World or Cruel Me?
Crying to the depth of my heart
Bleeding inside a deep cut
Begging for the longingness of my love
Craving for that Cupid dove!
Where have I been so far?
No one knows where we are!
Not in the present, not in the past
I don't know where was I found last!
Lost in my world full of pain
Where I can feel the loss more than any gain
Fighting with the past, drowning in the present
Here am I standing with a charm so pleasant!
My future questions my past story
Looking for a way to its shimmering glory
For the charm isn't lost yet
I wasn't wrong the way it was set
A world as fine as this
I wish for the happiness I wouldn't miss
Words taken for granted acted as fire
Looking for one of my greatest desire
World isn't as cruel as it seems
For its the light in the darkness that beams
Am I worthy of this glory?
Or am I as bad as in my story?
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