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WALKING AWAY

24th March 2021 by Rehaan Singh

She walks, walks away from the distant crowd,

The lone visage in a faceless cloud; 

A glance of swift disdain hinges upon her brow,

The crowd fades away, then merges back now; 


She walks, walks away from the distant crowd,

The solitary whisper of hope in a hopeless truth avowed; 

She turns back to look at the steadily greying sky,

Which blackens as the day like a crippling fire dies; 


She walks, walks away from the distant crowd,

The only shadow cast on the cold pavement now; 

Like a wind bristling against the chimney smoke,

Her body trembles in the failing warmth of her cloak; 


Still she walks, walks away from the distant crowd,

Forever trapped, trapped in the dark shadow of that crowd.

HOPE

8th March 2021 by Rehaan Singh

Shimmering softly with its worldly glow,

In life’s weary, subdued shores;

Hope - a beast fierce and wild,

Yet a free spirit - warm and bright!


When spectres morose, darkened life’s cloudy sphere,

Dark and desolate, did the glimpses of the future appear;

But then a fierce blaze, surged through these transient tremors,

Hope had again suffused in Mankind, longing and cheer;


A desire strong, a yearn sincere,

Hope’s a radiant Flame - the soul’s stout pioneer;

Scintillating in its vivid, bright accord,

Hope ripples warmth in the forlorn heart’s chords;


Sunbeams of hope ignite life’s smouldering embers,

To a burning fire, animated with passions tender;

And with lively ethos, Hope unfurls in the human breast,

A realm cherishing life at the very best! 


                                       

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