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Harshada Deshpande

Abstract Others Children

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Harshada Deshpande

Abstract Others Children

Hope

Hope

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Roaring wind

Heavy pouring rain,

Nature paused

As the storm invaded.


Branches bent down

And surrendered to the ground,

Roofs have been flown away

How ruthless was that sway!


Roads drowned in the puddles

And meleed the hamlets,

The picture has been messed up

As if spilled an artist's palette.


Still the new day arose

Birds sprang out with hopes,

Gray clouds revealed the silver lines

And scintillated the path making it fine.


Difficulties don't stop the blooms

Hurdles don't demolish everything to ruin,

Though upfront lies an impasse

But it is going to end soon.


We dream the hope

Hope nurtures the belief,

Belief blooms the passion,

Passion accompanies the hard work

And Hardwork welcomes success.


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