*HOPE–Bharati Hazarika*

HOPE

After a busy day
Being tired
A depressed evening
Wants to fall down
In the bosom of the night

In the midst of the green
On the branch of that dry tree
The mind that wants to hang too
Comes back looking for shelter
In the heart of the owner

Tired of the day
Even the birds fly away
In search of a nest
A hope for the days ahead
Drawing in their eyes….

©® Bharati Hazarika.

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