Hope...🙂

A feeling that moves life -they say 

Is it really?  

Or is it something that hinders it's flow 

By fitting into the role of 

A sense that fakes happiness

A rhythm that flows vaguely through imagination  

A barrier that keeps the present in dark 

A pain that would endure an invisible scar

A wound born to kill our innocence

A thought that would never agree for a conclusion

A phase that breaks the infinite dreams of our sacred inner being

A vision of reality that finally hits us hard 

to be kind and cheerful 

to live and let live 

Because life is all about broken hopes and expectations that abodes nowhere 

And this is what it takes to create a story 

For a story is incomplete without the ravishes of time 

For there's darkness so we know what light sparks 

For there's agony so we know what joy means. 

For there's evil so we know what angels protects

Hence Sorrow and elation -the tools of the universe 

are ultimately nothing but the recipies that brew the potion of life 

the sentry that lies between the eden and inferno

 to guard the boundary that keeps existence alive. 

@anu__anil