Little Hope Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

There is glimmer of hope
When I flop
I pray for light
And it is there much to my delight

My tears disappear
And leave no trace of fear
I am as happier as should be
Like a bird and totally free

I wait for no answer
As I hear the offer
With little whisper
"I am here, I am here "

I float and quote
But soon wrote
"I shall miss always"
Your absence in many ways

Rush to me
Under the tree
I feel no coolness
Bring shine on my face