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Hope for love
Like others i had a dream,
To fly like a bird in an open sky.
But before i took my first flight,
My wings were cut,
And those dreams vanished away from my sight.
Like flower i wanted to bloom,
To spread blossom & aroma in the atmosphere.
But before i was able to feel the beauty,
My petals were plucked,
And my traits became nightmare in reality.
Like a child i wanted to be happy,
To teach this world a lesson of kindness & humanity,
But before smile caressed my face,
I found myself trapped in gloominess,
And became the slave of loneliness.
I was always thirsty for love,
But even a drop of it was hard to get.
At last i thought,
Its all due to my destiny,
From life its an inseparable enmity.
There was no way of stopping,
And i kept on moving.............
Only a hope that kept me alive,
I moved along with its drive.
Nothing is sure,
And i don't need anything more.
Except little share of love,
That i pray to get as a blessing from the "JOVE"
Though my wings were chopped off,
But this dream won't get off..
May be i 'll get it or not,
But at least hope that i won't forget
By : Amisha
Rauniyar
Ktm,Nepal.
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