Hope Is Good Thing To Hope. – Kristina Riggs

I hope my family get a long like they use too
I hope God finds away to bring my brother
back from drugs
I hope my father stays in my life and don’t
take off life he did before when I was a baby
I hope before I am 30 years old I be marriage
and have family like my friends do
I hope my dreams I want out of life comes true
I hope me wanting to hope is not dumb
I hope is right thing to do in life
I hope I get in to college
I hope my mom finds good guy beside
jerks
I hope who I am with doesn’t hurt me
or break my heart like guys did with
my mom
I hope my brother leaves this girl that
keep him away from his family
I hope Amber will always be my best friend
I hope Rusty doesn’t every leave me
I hope God helps find away for us
to be together me and Rusty
I hope my family is happy
I hope my friends are happy and thankful
for what they have in life
I hope when Jennifer gets marriager it doesn’t
be life her last one ended bad
I hope everyone learns how good is to hope
and pray for things you need.
I hope everyone thankful and glad to be here
in this world.

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With Faith And Hope – Ernestine Northover

The tears fall, but no one’s there to heed them,
The heart it mourns, but no one sees the hurt.
An emptiness has seeped into the brainstem,
One’s feeling dazed, and no longer alert.

Such desolation haunts one’s whole persona,
What can one do, and just where can one go,
You feel as if you’ve now become a loner,
How droplets, when they’re prompted, freely flow.

To cry can be a painful kind of action,
One weeps for someone one has loved so well,
Yet grieving gives release, if just a fraction,
Which heals the ache and lets sadness dispel.

Only time will ease such utter sorrow,
That comes from losing someone Oh, so dear,
But with the dawning of each new tomorrow,
With faith and hope you’ll find a panacea.

Song Of Hope – Thomas Hardy

O sweet To-morrow! –
After to-day
There will away
This sense of sorrow.
Then let us borrow
Hope, for a gleaming
Soon will be streaming,
Dimmed by no gray –
No gray!

While the winds wing us
Sighs from The Gone,
Nearer to dawn
Minute-beats bring us;
When there will sing us
Larks of a glory
Waiting our story
Further anon –
Anon!

Doff the black token,
Don the red shoon,
Right and retune
Viol-strings broken;
Null the words spoken
In speeches of rueing,
The night cloud is hueing,
To-morrow shines soon –
Shines soon!

All Hope – Bill Smith

All hope lies in tomorrow
Betrayed by yesterday
For every new horizon
There is a price to pay
The piper plays his tune
Holds out a hand for gilt
The memory cries a river
The wrong side of spilt milk

All hope lies in tomorrow
Forgetting yesterday
All hope is stored in thoughts
Arranged to form a play
There’s laughter and there’s intrigue
There’s sadness and there’s pain
Yet by the final act
Laughter rules again

All hope lies in tomorrow
Aphrodite by my side
To walk a brave new world
Athena as my guide
All hope lies in tomorrow
Under Helios’s light
To trust tomorrow to Themis
Her justice and her right

Sunset – Herbert Asquith

HOODED in angry mist, the sun goes down:
Steel-gray the clouds roll out across the Sea:
Is this a Kingdom? Then give Death the crown,
For here no emperor hath won, save He.

Though from the blackened grasses of the spring
The dead look up to where the swallow flies:
And in this woodland never a bird will sing-
The laughter lives within the sentry’s eyes.

Khushi : Prapti Swikar – Gopal Upreti

हो त्यही क्षण, त्यही पलबाट

मैले जीवनलाई यस्तो सम्मोहनकारी,

आल्हाद्कारी रूपमा पाएँ ।

अब लाग्छ– जीवनप्रतिका तमाम गुनासाहरु

शनै: शनै: पखालिँदै छन्, धोइँदै छन्

वर्षातपछिको स्निग्ध बिहानीझैँ !

र, बदलामा उपहारस्वरूप प्राप्त गर्दै छु

एउटा नयाँ आलोक,

क्रमश: उद्भासित हुँदै गरेको नुतन स्वच्छता

उमंग, खुसी र अपरिमित शान्ति !

मृत्यु अब त्यस्तो निविड रहेन,

अँध्यारो, अनेकन डरलाग्दा रहस्यहरुको भण्डार !

त्यो पल, त्यो क्षण

जब जीवन वर्तमानको खुसी भएर आइदियो,

जब जीवन क्षणजीवी भएर आइदियो

जब जीवनले प्रत्येक पल, प्रत्येक क्षण;

जीवनका तमाम् रंगहरूले,

बाँच्नुको सार्थकता निथ्रुक्कै भिजाइदियो,

मृत्यु सपनामा मुस्कुराउँदै अनायास विस्मृत बनिदियो !

जन्म र मृत्युका नियमित आकस्मिकताहरू,

अवच्छिन्न छन्

सतत छन्

यो शुरुवात हैन

र, सायद अन्त्य पनि !

तिम्रो कथित मृत्युपश्चात् पनि सूर्यास्त हुन्छ,

सूर्योदय हुन्छ,

वर्षात त्यसैगरी रिमझिम सिमसिम गरिरहन्छ

फूलहरुले आफूलाई त्यसरी नै फुलाउनेछन्

मन्द-मन्द वतासका झोंकाहरू

त्यसरी नै नाच्दै लहराउनेछन्

जीवनका यी तमाम् आयामहरू

रोमाञ्च सिर्जना गर्दै जबदेखि

मेरो वरिपरि लडीबुडी गर्न लागे

हो, त्यहीँदेखि, त्यही क्षण

जीवनलाई यति आल्हाद्कारी

जादुयी रूपमा फेरि, पुन: प्राप्त गरेँ ।

 

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