The Hope - By Samrat Mohan Gopal - InFineFettle

The Hope

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Never Lose Hope

They kept her bound...They kept her down...
They kept her mum!...They kept her frown...

They made her wear purdah!
She wants to wear gown....
Midst the pinks, blues, and purples.
They give her color brown...

A little bird she was...
Wants to fly high...
They kept her in cage..
Made her pale and dry...

Β Her soul wants to dance..
On the tunes of her enemy's cries..
She believed in karma...
Beyond all fancy lies...

Still beneath the surface....
Hope is all ...she has...
She looks upon him (God) with smile and grace...

Hoping someday..The magic will happen..
She will be able to fly..
And revenge will be taken...

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πŸ™‹πŸ»β€β™‚οΈA poet to some and regular modern day shakespeare to others, Who love πŸ’• to jot down the string of thoughts that stimulates or smothers.😎

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2 Replies to “The Hope”

  1. Tanya Makhija says: Reply
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    No words would enough to praise this precious work 😊its wonderful

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    So deep..!! πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•πŸ’•

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