HAUNTING HOPES (A POEM)

Birds fly 
Wings tired 
Yet, 
Motion 
And, 
Movement intact! 

From 
One land to another 
Goes- 
The Journey 
Of 
Hope and Despair! 

When 
The Last Time 
Saw 
Smiles and Tears? 

Life 
Between 
Morning and Evening 
Full of Fears!

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