Hope - Hope
We never know when a beautiful thing once..becomes a junk....
We never know when being blessed turn out to be... Poision..
We never know when.once visioned dream become blank..
Just a small mistake can ruin everything....
Promise to stay by my side..
Yes to earn the peace one needs life teaches you leasons and reminds everyone that its not always a beautiful path of rose carpet...but thorns added.
Remember every step we passed.... Wait for good day.
Hopes! ! ! !
Keep that high always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love your poetic style which on the face of it appears to be down to earth but it reveals great truths about life like they were quite obvious. Thanks: We never know when a beautiful thing once..becomes a junk.... Just a small mistake can ruin everything....
thank you so much sir all your appreciations will make me write