Hope Poem by Rajesh Kumar Vaid
Hope
Hope!
Oh!
A child! little red cherry cheeks cheering!
Hopping liitle feet! ....and mother's bosom,
Soft, crimson green feet rose bud, braving in the wind!
To spring in the curls of the scented breeze,
Orange pinge of morning December sun,
On basking hairy squirrel on the bark,
Aching cage of a caterpillar to flutter, and to fly!
And to lemon leaves! Shredded yellowing, a respite,
Cracking ends of corny feet in the toil of earth,
To spring up the pips lush 'een harvest,
Black bronzed taut melted muscles in the heat of steel,
For few nickles of the clinkering meals,
In the wag of the tail of wet dog, shivering,
Standing near a beggar's bowl, eyes flickering,
Hope never despairs, but life finally repairs!
…..and pot ends up….
In the dungeons of cold darkness,
In the warm ash of bony embers.
Or beyond the stars, in the soul sojourn
There lie our majestic chambers?
(02/11/2008, Hisar)
wel come to poem hunter. very nicely composed poem that shows your insight. a very well chosen topic and selection of words are good. take care and keep on composing.
You 've brought us to the journey of the untold..........but profoundly capturing the glows and shimmering of the 'Majestic'. Well written piece Kumar!
Hope is all we have, following our dreams.. Andrew 10
Skillfully penned and well-composed...great work! Caroline
Yep I can see in the wag of the tail of the wet dog and the beggars bowl that Hope never despairs, but life repairs. nicely penned ++++10 regards anjali
Lovely, lovely imagery. My mind is coloured with your poem. It was a joy to read! Karin Anderson
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12/4/2024 1:48:25 PM # 1.0.0
wow..........this is great poetry sir...........well done!