Hope is beautiful. Give life a chance. Go home. Laugh.

Solitude. There she is lying. A picture of black and white

Blades of glass cutting her left and right with might.

While creatures creeping through to prey

The night is dark, engulfed you stay!

Frowning and Browning, bleeding away the bad

Languid, she treads oblivion with no hope of zest.

Distressed woman on a ledge and all she had

Was a vest and hoped for a nest to rest.

At the end of the tunnel, there is always light

We run through hard times, miserably fail

And lose hope. Haven’t we learned to fight,

Overcome, evolve, adapt and prevail?

Humanity has survived all extinctions through hope!

You, me and every living being is a part of the whole.

We will Survive. Survival is not of the tangible.

It is the bad experiences and happenings that resist us to fall in love.

Often, the coldest heart was the softest.

Hope is beautiful. Give life a chance. Go home. Laugh.

Come back tomorrow to the world. Own it.

And say HELL YEAH!