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Hope

Mar 23, 2023
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Updated: Jun 3, 2023

By Tahrim Fatima




Yes,

The leaves.. are falling..


That perpetual, pitiless..

Vehement storm is here to engulf...


Hope is lost, roads are blown .


Horizons.. blurred, and harbours.. vetoed .





But,

Who said anything 'bout quitting???


Though this world is the stage,

And you, the clapper..


Not here to amuse .


Slowly,

The roots.. will be deepend..

Bridges.. constructed ..

And the storm itself

Will be tamed ..

To ferry the boats .



By Tahrim Fatima





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