Every flowering plant may not blossom
Every seed may not becomes a tree
Every hope is not becoming real
Every where we see the ray of hopes
Every one is living in hopes
Every child hopes for a better future
Every men seeks a position in life
And hopes that makes us to live here
Every statesman seeks power sometimes
Real hopes of victory he hopes
Every force hoping for triumph
The long march in hopes they makes
Wishful hopes ever wonderful here
But somewhere hopes are suppressed by brutes
Every culture came from hopes
Every civilizations cherished in hopes
Every faith is faithfully followed
Where their hopes made them to believe
The blind followers misjudges hopes
Only hopes can they make themselves survive.
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