Once upon a time, a crow was flying
With its injured wings
With a hope of
He can fly high and high
Hope never alone anyone,
It gives rise to life
Like a new sun give rise to day
Like stars give rise to night
Hope is bliss of life
Without hope life is nothing
Another great poem of inspiration and life! I love the ending Without hope life is nothing So very true! ! !
This is a very insightful, and wise write, A phenomenal poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hope is bliss of life Without hope life is nothing Nice thought.