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Thursday, 12 March 2015

# Hope..

                                        

                                                  Hope..



Understand me,
I am not so bad, the way you see..
I feel thousand times deeply, than normal,
For you, what I see, is why at times, so abnormal..

I see good things, you are glad,
I see bad, you go mad..
I am honest with what I see,
That is what you want me to be..

I don’t know? How to say,
Right words are like finding, a needle in the hay..
How do I say?
What I really mean to convey..

Events are fast or slow,
Or is everything just going to blow..
My words, show my feelings just to me,
No one can hear it, nor anybody sees..

Why simple things are so very tangled,
Why people are so stuck and mangled..
Why purity needs so much to be proved,
Why it needs a seal, from the world, to get approved..

Perishing within hurts, because tears don’t show,
I don’t find a place, where I can bare the heart, and feel free to let go..
Every time, with firm faith I stand,
Hoping, one day, my waiting will end..

Accepting me before the world,
Believing me to be his best girl..
I know he will be mine,
And our life, we will beautifully define..

Keeping the faith alive in myself,
I call upon the universe, to help..
Please, create a miracle, I believe to see,
For he is the only one, my soul mate, for me..

Written By: Rashmi Ramesh..
                 

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