Maybe
They say
there is light
At the end of each tunnel..
They say
there is spring
After the end of each winter..
They say
there is hope
Even after all is over..
Yes maybe .
Maybe there is light, spring , hope.
But,
The tunnel
is just too long..
Winter keeps
getting worse..
And I see no
hope.
But maybe.
just maybe..
There is light,
There is spring..
There is hope?
They say time will heal..
They say life is not such a raw deal..
Contributing Poet - I am a MBA student form
Bangalore. In the above poem have just tried to put down some of my
thoughts recently. illusionsnm@yahoo.co.in
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