Long Long Ago
Long, long ago
In an evening in the snow
Chilly wind was blowing
Light wind was falling
I thought there exist on being
Suddenly I heard a bear roaring
Even the fishes were flowing
Saw them in a frozen lake, toeing
Sun stopped visiting the valley
Earth wore white blanket and slept
But Life refused to migrate
For the hope was still alive
I learnt, life lives until hope lives
Everything begins from nothing
And when there is nothing, there is hope
One must keep it alive
(Paghunda)
Copyright © Paghunda Zahid | Year Posted 2020
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