Two Sides of a Coin

You think that Despair 
Could weak persons spare,
Body and mind not spear
Nor into two tear...

Then,Hope does not heal
Like we claim and feel,
Restore what men steal,
Harden us like steel,
Until grabbed 'The Deal'!

Despair powerless
Hope not powerful,
Despair meaningless
Hope not meaningful...

Guy! Despair can smash,
Force us to spend cash,
At All-night Groovy 
For hyping movie;
Just as Hope swells Hearts,
Unseen Gold in carts;
A crying Laughter
Sure of The After...

Two sides of a Coin 
For who's left mum's loin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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