Indira Renganathan

AlankarDecor) -93

Hope(Tercet) -

Tercet, unrhymed is any poem written
with stanzaic three line units
that are not end rhymed.


Hope is to hope for the best
Every season awaits its turn
Hoping for the best done

Why not I too hope for my time
Doing my level best Just
Awaiting my turn again

But blue sky is not so always
When they turn dark for rains
Lightnings thunder to flood

Threats hit human life too
Ridiculous are my bones
Aging has such bonehead

Never should hope be but dropped
So do I keep scribbling on
My hope is my poetry

What hope paints the sky with a 'bow
The sun says 'it's me'
Sunny birth ahead again for me

Submitted: Saturday, October 06, 2012

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