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Hope

Feb 16, 2023
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By Dr. Fasil Barkat



Let not the dust cloak your hope

For the hope is your gizmo to bout and win

Crests and troughs is what delineates life

To accede before dustup is the source of pain

If you live, you endeavour the haps in colours

Then why to dread from what delimits life

Be a warrior among the so called ones

For it’s not all who could breathe with hope

Let not your hope perish in want of hope

For hope is an enlightening bent to honour


By Dr. Fasil Barkat














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