I Hope….Do you?~by Bipul Banerjee

 

 

I Hope….Do you?

Been ridiculed

esteem crushed

into fine rubbles

standing up again

torture to the soul

picking up the pieces

not easy, takes time

A hand reached out

promise of salvation

shoulder to lean on

tears fall like rain

shedding the pain

with trembling knees

holding to that hope

The dark clouds

begin to be swept

by the wind of faith

tears drying up fast

the horizon opens up

spirit soaring up high

what was shattered

is becoming whole again…..