Song Of Hope - Poem by Vivek Tiwari
Let us write some songs and poems
On the remaining pages of Hope
Ere the dusty storm of anarchy
Blows them away to rubbish heap.
Arranging the words of sole motivation
Resounding like the frenzied drum
Calling for absolute transition
Filling the hearers with burning fire
Kindling hot patriotic inspiration.
Drains of heart are devoid of feelings
They are chilled in frosty cold.
No accesses and passes of emotions
Are there to soften the human ailings.
(human qualities are no longer seen to exist.)
We have heard the Might of Words
So let us now try their worth-
Coining them on pages of Hope-
Of sole motivation on the remaining pages of Hope.
Songs of Hope for a bright tomorrow
When warmth of Sun is soothing the veins.
When the Sun is more a bright
Bearing the wrath to burn Deceit.
When the anarchy is over-rooted
And Horror and Fear are hanged to death.
Hearts and brains and entrails of rapists
Are chopped to feed the hungry hounds.
When mothers and sisters and wives and daughters
Are safe and sound and quite protected
When all evils and vices dehooded
And Lust and Molestation brutaly dethroated.
When happiness welcomes the dawns of joy
Dawns of joy for bettering Hope
Let's write the songs and poems
On the remaining pages of Hope.
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