Hopes

by Bharat Mehru

Hopes
Being human
I'm laden with wishes
and from heaven's
hopes are the blessings

I love hopes
because my hopes
never make false promises
about bringing me cozy peaks
instead they clear the roads
from blur and the bleak

In frosty nights with storms' wrath
hopes come with a mother's warmth
at dawn they turn
a spade in my hand
to break the rock
and
put impasse an end.

04-Apr-2012

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