Thoughts flutter throughout the day. Few stay, few flit, few need to be celebrated. Thoughts are man’s gift, valuable enough to cherish for infinity. In a hope to immortalize those thoughts, I etch words onto this blog wishing all the way to carry them further into the world.
Wednesday, 10 April 2013
#10. Light in every Dark
The meaning of life has reversed
mankind dwelling now
in a shallow
existence of daily routine.
Need has taken over
your priority
and everyday has
become the same dance,
luck has become an old housewife’s tale
you believing that hard work and strain
alone will make you the prince of the place.
The Hope that Pandora
left in the box
seems to remain there, no longer touched
or used. But in spite
of all our thinking
when life gives us a
hard push ,
with no more refuge, we walk far away from
our make do life and
wish to find that shining light
in every darkness called Hope.
Labels:
hope. life,
Pandora's box,
Poem,
routine
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