Hope is ever alive

I go to sleep with hope to wake;
I do sow seeds with hope to reap.
I woo women with hope to win.
Hope is fire that spreads while dying.
29.08.2008




Poetry by Shanmugam
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Written on 2008-09-04 at 11:22

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