Sunday 5 April 2015

Hope

What one withholds
wealth or knowledge
it helps not the keeper
and torments mercilessly

Share what one has
to be of help or benefit
food to one's belly
or to satisfy curiosity

Take off that's heavy
flow light and free
like a stream on its course
humming incessantly

None may notice
a new path one lays
but it takes them places
who walk on it leisurely

Who say they have nothing
in fact they know nothing
when they rise from nothing
Hope in hopelessness is seen assuredly!



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