Hope
Out of all nights,that night came
When a girl was wishing to win fame
For her eternal desire,she started her row
Supporting and stopping were friends and foe.
Hiting the sky,her expectations were high
Ready was she without any sigh.
But the nature was against her will,
She lost everything and was a nill.
Depression was her entire work
Didn't work was her luck.
BUT
Leaving everything,she stood up again
Started her journey like winner of a game.
Smilled the flowers,danced the clouds.
She was happy again singing loud.
Due to empowerment of hope,
She was ready to cope.
The evils of life
The fears of height.
Everything was fine as the start
Credit goes to her will,hope and art.
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