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A HOPE
The night was dark,
The heart was crying,
Without blossom inner park.
Every hope was dying.

Dark was long,
To spend it was hard,
How to overcome it along.
Problem has to discard.

The sun was out,
The wind was charming,
After all burden throughout.
Solution was slowlu alarming.

Every day is hope to begin,
To start a new,
Be strong from within.
God created a new day we knew.
Rashmi Kiran.

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