Locked in the intensity
of time
I fought for a release
none was to be found
standing motionless
waiting for a tomorrow.
waiting and hoping are the two endless facts of our life and the summary of our life is for what things we wait and hope.............those are the choice of individual being...........short and epitome...
Beautiful poem. Waiting will never go in vain, as tomorrow is yet to come.
Feeling of helplessness of human beings is expressed in clear words. Thank you.
Eyes are aching for a better tomorrow! Fortune shall bloom at any time! Waiting will not go in vain!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pregnant with a patience that promises possibilities.