She comes in the room through closed windows,
A flying fairy from eternal meadows,
From the milky way With crescent in eye brows.
An athlete of nature who very well knows.
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like jonne donne be my love...in fact we live in the world of hope evil or good..this is the earth lovely
See my charms I am your hope, Hold my hands and get up from the slope.........beautiful hope poem
in a fairy land all is possible in our world it would be impossible with out hope great
Hope never dies. hopes are the strength of life. Your poems are evolved from the soft corner of heart. Thank you so much Sir for sharing this beautiful write.
How I wish if that fairy had come to everyone in despair! Yes, hope comes in many guise and pulls us from the valley of dejection! It is her magic touch the world needs in times of despondency and depression! A great write as usual Akhtarji!
A heart touching beauty the flying fairy is needed by all.
Wow, a lovely poem.If the fairies of Hope were not in Pandora's Box the world would have turned more painful.
A wonderful poem. Yes, hope keeps us alive and gives us wings to fly The cruel world when looks like a I listen to this pleasing sound of the bell. Great lines from a marvelous poem.