When it seems taking its last breath
Miraculosly from somewhere a ray shows up
Enigmatically engulfing the pessimistic shades,
Evolving the dried garden into enchanting bloom.
A ray of hope rejuvenate the sick or dying soul
to open the door of new visions and expectations,
Making life better to travel through any transitions
Connecting the soul with the cloud of invitations.
©Anupam Mishra
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