Pundits and priests, souls learned,
Pious pouts educated,
I asked whoso might well tell,
In plainest words hope to spell;
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A poetic write on Hope, very nicely written. I love this line: Does he live on wings of dream?
Yes, to survive miseries rife, there is one dope called hope. Thank you Gajanan Mishra.
Simple: aspiring for dope, In hope hanging on by rope, And survive miseries rife....insightful presentation. A beautiful poem so nicely executed.10
Thank you indeed, Kumarmani Mahakul.