Hope is not a StrategyA Poem by ImperfectionThe title is a quote that I remember reading somewhere. Ive added some more lines to it
Yes, the sun rises everyday But only to cast shadows Shadows that are so mesmerizing That we run after our tomorrows And at the end of the day All sweaty and fatigued When paradise seems within reach Reality shows up. Hackneyed. The sun sets. Still smiling. Unruffled. Shadows convert into darkness The dreamer awakens. Bleeding. Wounded. The sun rises again with a fresh redness. 25th June 2007
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Added on February 13, 2008Last Updated on February 27, 2008 AuthorImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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