Hope and trust fail just as thought.
Leap of faith, though fear is fraught.
Stand at ease dear heart from pain,
Be at peace, for worry is vain
'Live with me' 'ofcourse I do'
Such sweet lie fly high like kite
Oh my days these folks are knight
Still concerned? So much ado
Still dear soul, do not resign,
Not all stars refuse to shine.
Though some hearts may drift away,
Truth shall find its rightful day.
Upon my fear and grievance felt
I hope for Truth that shines and stay
No night nor storm forever stays,
They yield at last to brighter days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem