HOPE OF LIFE
Time changes now and then
Things change from rock to men
As the grains of sand in the clock
In the fall when dry leaves flock
When all the glitters turn gloom
As despair depicts deadly doom
No help from supreme and science
A spark of light from conscience
Strikes a cord with a ray of hope
Makes every thing cozy to cope
Turns every stone to sparkle in light
To the sunrays that dazzle at might
Marshy moors turn green meadows
And darkness yields to sun at dawn
To salute the victorious belief
That sprouts from a ravine relief
For its time to an imminent revival
As it’s the only means of survival
Time changes now and then
Things change from rock to men
As the grains of sand in the clock
In the fall when dry leaves flock
When all the glitters turn gloom
As despair depicts deadly doom
No help from supreme and science
A spark of light from conscience
Strikes a cord with a ray of hope
Makes every thing cozy to cope
Turns every stone to sparkle in light
To the sunrays that dazzle at might
Marshy moors turn green meadows
And darkness yields to sun at dawn
To salute the victorious belief
That sprouts from a ravine relief
For its time to an imminent revival
As it’s the only means of survival
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