Dark dismal dusky days,
replaced the bright shiny ways,
Started the dead defeated tropid waves,
Begun the prosaic humdrum mundane,
Passed away the righteous chastity,
Demised the assumed sensibility,
Duplicity defeated the decence,
Compassionate love left behind the bars,
A genial, gentle soul become grisly horrid,
...But Deep Inside, in this cold-blooded heart,
A Paltry hope still remains,
A hope, that says...
Once again the change will occur,
Once again the order will come out of chaos...
HOPE BY
Surabhi Mathur
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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