Hope Poem by Zulfiqar Ali Bhatti
Hope
He who believes in fate and fall,
Never loses hope at all,
Knows in life there comes time,
When all goes wrong, nothing fine
Remains around, we feel alone,
Our heart hurts and makes us moan,
But our hope pushes us ahead,
Makes us toil, though time bad,
We fall and rise and lump and move,
finally we find us out of groove.
Our heart hurts and makes us moan, But our hope pushes us ahead, Makes us toil, ....... finally we find us out of groove. hope, struggle, hard work, realizations of life. thank you very much dear poet. thank you. tony
When we think ourselves a big loser, we may get rejuvenated by keeping faith in the following words: We fall and rise and lump and move, ...But our hope pushes us ahead
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4/23/2024 7:43:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
An insightful philosophical reflection, well articulated and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. A fine and lofty verse. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.