O My dear! my name is-" HOPE"

O My  dear! my name is-" HOPE"

You often meet me-

Amid the gloom

You can't cope.

Quite often you see me –

Bruised at the hands of "Despair"

But in the month of "Autumn"

I make with it - a lovely pair.

So many times,

You see the' river of destiny'

Changing its course.

But never-ever you find me

Knelt down even before

the mightiest Force.

There is 'something' -

Which you never resign

My abode is your heart

Where I always outshine.

Just a tender smile

And I never drain

Just a simple one more step

And I never go in vain.

It often comes-

When you cease to remain prime.

In your yester moments,

When,your magic was sublime.

There I step in-

To rekindle your lost pride.

With a purpose

Simply so divine.

I stay there-

until you stand up

and with few words

 gently leave your past behind.

O My  dear! my name is-" HOPE"

You often meet me-

Amid the gloom

You can't cope.