HOPE

“Hope can be as vulnerable as hopelessness”

It is a pink feather in that account book of  Karma

It is a small bird on the window grill of a prison wall

It is rain water  in a broken glass

Red lipstick of a trans gender

Black and white photograph of a mother in a hut

A milk tooth under a childish pillow

Green light in the traffic signal

Front row tickets in a cinema hall

Metallic head of God in my prayer room

That unlit lamp filled with oil

That early morning dream with me in your arms

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