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Sun shines tomorrow moving out of covid19,
Inspiring each soul in this unpleasant scene,
Creating hopes out of nowhere,
Promising us a better future.
It's literary eventide teaching us the rule of life,
'Sometimes we fall in order to rise',
Have hope and stay tight !
This will help you regain all your might.
Lost in the pandemic trepidation,
You will surely find your way to the aspirations,
Just remember the great moral,
That 'there's light of hope at the end of dark tunnel'.

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  • Seema Chopra
    Posted at 12:20h, 23 October Reply

    Very beautiful lines
    Good keep it up beta

  • Pragya-Jain
    Posted at 12:31h, 23 October Reply

    Well written ๐Ÿ‘

  • Palak Tayal
    Posted at 13:04h, 23 October Reply

    amazing my girll ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

  • Amit kumar
    Posted at 20:38h, 23 October Reply

    Very much inspiring poem๐Ÿ‘

  • Kamal Aggarwal
    Posted at 20:46h, 23 October Reply

    Beautiful poem,Keep it up๐Ÿ‘Œ

  • Shubha Saxena
    Posted at 05:37h, 25 October Reply

    Very good Siya beta….keep it up .๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜˜

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