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Hope by Mutasim Mukhtar


I was murky, dull in a deep grief

I just listened to a tiny beef,

something was whispering

"time has not gone"

don't lose well as you have not won.

This was hope still in my core

telling me I deserve something much more

it widened my lips and make me walk

it gave me words and made me talk.

It made me dream beyond the sky

it held my hand and taught me to fly

It awoke my wishes which were slept

It brought back the happiness

that was theft.

It made me confident wherever I been

It made me do what no one has seen!

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