Poetry Forum

somehow the beginning of this peice reminds me of the good old childhood days....when i never sat in front of a computer..........and led life more sensibly

Hope—the last resort of every living being, what would any one do without hope?? People go to any extent to keep their hopes alive. They go to the temples and mosques, they pray day and night, they confirm and reconfirm to others for hope… Lately whenever I have tried to establish any contact with ...