Hope

A thousand times before

I wondered if there is something more.

Always fooled by ye vague Nature

that things change.

It seemed like it is going to rain,

Pour for days and wash everything away.

The sun hid behind the clouds

Like it had never shine before.

Stuck amidst this virtue of Nature,

I felt clueless.

Longing for a hand, I prayed

that it pours heavily

And washes away my yesterday.

With a belief in my heart

That the sun is going to rise

With a better tomorrow once again.