Anuj Tikku

(10th may 1974 / Fathepur India)

Hope


Hope
When all is lost there is still hope
Hope that things lost can be taken
Deeds done can be forsaken
The hope that all is not gone in vain
There is still a lot to gain
Lost gain to be won back
As I wander into a new track

Hope the deeds of today
Will pay me returns some other day
Hope for a quite dawn
Like the flight of the white swan
Hope that I would reach into my inner core
ask for creativity, forgiveness, love, trust and much more

Hope to hear my true voice soon
And launch me up towards the moon
To take me up to wonderland
Where I can play my merry band
Hope that that change will bring
Solitude, maturity and many songs for me to sing

Submitted: Monday, December 17, 2012

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  • Bright Morn (12/17/2012 7:46:00 AM)

    when all is lost there is still hope, great thought sir, love the optimism in the poem, nicely written
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