Hope
The lake flows, ups and down,
Enduring hurdles, pain and strife;
Failure, success all come in path,
Yet survives and moves ahead;
'Hope' the magic word,
Spurs vigour to move in storm,
To meet the goal;
© sadashivan nair
Copyright © Sadashivan Nair | Year Posted 2017
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