HOPE

HOPE the utopian star hangs overa dark sky you look forward to the fall of the meteor to sanctify your belief in good time the river of time flows by in front of you without any effort as if possessed you sit idle the good time never comes friends like the proverbial prophet assure you of the ensuing changes quietly you never know when you lost faith in all your beliefs Rajkumar -Mumbai Rajkumar Mukherjee