HOPE
So painful is the pain of depart,the hearts are too far and apart.
once were the days of sunshine,those were the days so fine.
everyone laughed,everyone smiled,everyone enjoyed,every second which arrived.
the air was filled with rapture,beautifully decorated was he future.
then,suddenly dark clouds came,and they shattered the whole aim.
instead of sunshine,there was darkness,the air too stood motionless.
but,still there is a hope,which has tied the life with a rope.