Hope Poem by Akhtar Jawad

Hope

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She comes in the room through closed windows,
A flying fairy from eternal meadows,
From the milky way With crescent in eye brows.
An athlete of nature who very well knows.
Moves like a dancer and never disturbs,
Whatever may be bricks whatever may be curbs.

She comes with the stars in my restless nights,
She comes with the moon like a creeper of lights,
My dark bed room then shines with brights,
It waits all time for her rainbow sights.
Flying like a bird and swimming like mermaid,
A layer of joy in the room is laid.

When I'm sleepless when I increase my gloom
Until I sleep she remains in the room,
I go to the world of blessing and bloom,
The youth comes back and I find me a groom, ,
The cruel world when looks like a hell,
I listen to this pleasing sound of the bell.

From my deep inside she peeps out like a pet,
Through the windows of heart so red and wet,
I want to die all are ugly I met,
Animals are the men please call a vet,
And me! See my charms I am your hope,
Hold my hands and get up from the slope.

Wednesday, October 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Oh Hope! How you have kept me alive!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Neela Nath Das 08 October 2014

Wow, a lovely poem.If the fairies of Hope were not in Pandora's Box the world would have turned more painful.

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Mark Heathcote 08 October 2014

This is lovely very musical I much enjoyed it.

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Khalida Bano Ali 08 October 2014

A heart touching beauty the flying fairy is needed by all.

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Valsa George 08 October 2014

How I wish if that fairy had come to everyone in despair! Yes, hope comes in many guise and pulls us from the valley of dejection! It is her magic touch the world needs in times of despondency and depression! A great write as usual Akhtarji!

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 28 December 2018

A wonderful poem. Yes, hope keeps us alive and gives us wings to fly The cruel world when looks like a I listen to this pleasing sound of the bell. Great lines from a marvelous poem.

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Aftab Alam Khursheed 12 October 2014

like jonne donne be my love...in fact we live in the world of hope evil or good..this is the earth lovely

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Salini Nair 12 October 2014

See my charms I am your hope, Hold my hands and get up from the slope.........beautiful hope poem

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Heather Wilkins 10 October 2014

in a fairy land all is possible in our world it would be impossible with out hope great

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Ramesh Rai 10 October 2014

Hope never dies. hopes are the strength of life. Your poems are evolved from the soft corner of heart. Thank you so much Sir for sharing this beautiful write.

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