For the life so static <br />Hope is the wing <br />Perching in the soul <br /> <br />Learning from yesterday <br />Living for today <br />Hope is for tomorrow <br /> <br />Hope is the dream <br />Of the soul while awake <br />Dancing without music <br /> <br />Hope is a pillar <br />That holds up the world <br />Waiting for lifting people so high <br /> <br />Hope begins in the dark <br />Steering for the dawn <br />Driving mission success <br /> <br />Flight not from pleasure to pleasure <br />But from hope to hope <br />As nothing is left to gape <br /> <br />Humanity being ocean <br />A few drops dirty <br />Doesn’t turn it filthy <br /> <br />More pleasant to travel <br />Than the road built in despair <br />Though destination is same <br /> <br />10.5.08<br /><br />rajagopal haran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/176-the-gift-of-miracles/