A PANDEMIC REALITY
Yesterday I
wept,
with the
trace of a zillion thoughts
hovering
over my mind
feeling
weak
about my inability to steer them
to where
they really ought to be steered!
Today I
breathed,
taking in
the air
doubting of
its purity,
when our
minds have been channeled
to move
through a narrow path,
where there
is just the hope
of the
masses across continents,
the hope of
building a tomorrow,
carrying
the lessons of today!
The sun still shines bright. Isn't that more of a reason to be happy?
Yes ! Alhamdulillah! Yesterday I was also feeling low and felt better today. After reading your poem, feels even more hopeful!
ReplyDeleteThat means a lot hibatha🧡. Yes there is a lot to be hopeful for!
DeleteAlhamdulillah!😍
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ReplyDeleteThank you for reading
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DeleteBeautiful azhaaa💕
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