Rebirth of Hope

Hope
From the day God moulded man,
To the moment He gave him breath,
And still this hope,
Doesn't age abit.

Hope
The one thing that holds the hinges,
Hinges to all greatness;
The one thing that fails to see-
Failure as a calamity,rather a chance..

Hope
That you may achieve all in life,
All desires of your soul appeased,
That you may learn to accept defeat,
Recollect yourself and strive to achieve...

Hope
Even inside a python's fangs,
Hope
That you shall see tomorrow,
Hope
Even when your feet are dead,
Hope
That your hands act as feet.
If there's one thing you should never tire to do,
Is to hope,
Because it is within every soul,
Just find where yours is hidden,
And never put it back,
But always hold on to it-hope!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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August 17, 2016 at 6:58 PM
Benson, nise One. Skat
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August 24, 2016 at 5:18 AM
thank you SKAT
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