Hands Of Hope Poem by Aswin A

A deep in a mountain a soul was stuck in a dark cave,
It is fully surrounded by a rocks and trees
That soul is curving to come out but he can't,
He started even to chant,
After many years, He heard a sound of river flow near him,
He can smell the fragrance of the flowers fully bloomed,
Finally he saw a bright light came inside the dark cave a soft hand came from the light to rescue the soul,
For the first time he saw the world from the eagle view that was so cool,
In the end it is just a dream, when he woke up he saw the same hand is still holding him.