Hope is the longest root, it goes into the dim world beneath the surface to get a strong hold to resist the strongest storm.
It may seem as if there was no more traces of it, but if you look deep enough you will find the powerful tendrils firmly attached to your heart, and they will give you the grace of another opportunity.
Beautiful poem Aunt Mary. Hope is such a nice thing !!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Jahid , yes we should hope for best :)
DeleteYes, let's stay positive. Never give up hope. Nicely written. Thanks, Aunt Mary. :)
ReplyDeleteThank's a lot Balqis, I am so happy that you liked the poem :)
DeleteNicely done!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much :)
DeleteBeautiful; touching and inspiring:)
ReplyDeleteThank's a lot Joy :)
DeleteHope is the longest root, it goes into the dim world beneath the surface to get a strong hold to resist the strongest storm.
ReplyDeleteIt may seem as if there was no more traces of it, but if you look deep enough you will find the powerful tendrils firmly attached to your heart, and they will give you the grace of another opportunity.
I love your poem, Auntie!!!
Every word you have said is so touching Od , thank's a lot for the beautiful comment and liking the post :)
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