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Hope to hope.
Hope is an emotion, yet we all own.
is cause of all the pain, though is well known.
Unknowingly, we all take it in-stride,
To just keep this bug, alive.
It has a sweet poison, for those of us,
who cannot refrain, to contain.
Hope is also a rope, that we tie.
Yet, hand over to one who annoy.
As pain is inherited from, Adam and eve.
So, it is fine to hope and live.
Without it, we'll be cynics.
With it, you see, we are all in sync.
© 2015 Hari Prasad S