Hope Is Not A Santa Clause Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

Past is only memory
Present is slipping time
Future is always hope!

Hope fills the cup of
hopeless emptiness of the heart!

Hope is not a Santa Clause
to deliver presents freely at your door
on a Christmas evening!

But
Hope makes you walk
on the surface of the earth
even under utter despair!

Hope is breeze of the spring
when disappointment is haunting your heart!

Hope is like a psychiatric doctor
that he will heal the dejected mind!

Hope is always there at every corner of your life
you have to seek his company and walk with him hopefully!