Hope and Despair
When my own shadow
is making mockery about me
my heart is running away from the borders of Hiroshima
Keeping the vibrations of my heart
in a polythene cover, in the nursery of my life
I feel like to grow the plants of experiences
Every problem I face
is just like a poetry with complicated rhythms
desperately I am remained as unsuccessful poet
The waves of Ocean
while touching the sky
somewhere a ray of hope is sparkling
in the rainbow of my life
While I was looking into the space
counting the stars in the sky
like a ' Neil Arm Strong'
I feel like roaming on the land of Moon.
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