By Vikram Singh Parihar
Till stars twinkles there in the sky
Till light scatters itself from the water
Taste of curses and defeats are sweeter is irony
Taste of success sweeter is myth from savour
When only target is to achieve rather than survive
When only maintaining is better option than to accelerate
When only smartness is to take care than to contribute
When only happiness is counted by deals than deeds done
Hope is a necessary evil which maintains dignity
Hope is a essential drug which conspire integrity
Hope is a philosophical friend which mums sociality
Hope is a dreadful enemy which initiates Humanity
Curse is a bliss to beings being usual to twinkling hopes
Curse is a vow to beings being normal to scattering options
Curse is a novel to beings being social to stigmatic waysÂ
Curse is a vicious cycle to beings being savour of own deeds
By Vikram Singh Parihar
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