Hi Everybody, is there a tomorrow?
Alas, when tomorrow comes, it becomes today.
We know neither the depth nor the width of a mirage;
None tasted its waters.
It has no irrigation projects; no water sheds.
It doesn't merge in the ocean;waters no life,
yet froths at the seams of parched lips.
However, it gives hope to the thirsty soul to seek,
To quench--to defy death.
If not hwmen, can we be a mirage atleast?
Just to shed our beliefs; not blood.
Just to kindle hope instead of the drying:"nope".
That's how, we can!
We substitute tomorrow.... with a second day--a second life !
Alas, when tomorrow comes, it becomes today.
We know neither the depth nor the width of a mirage;
None tasted its waters.
It has no irrigation projects; no water sheds.
It doesn't merge in the ocean;waters no life,
yet froths at the seams of parched lips.
However, it gives hope to the thirsty soul to seek,
To quench--to defy death.
If not hwmen, can we be a mirage atleast?
Just to shed our beliefs; not blood.
Just to kindle hope instead of the drying:"nope".
That's how, we can!
We substitute tomorrow.... with a second day--a second life !
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