Hope

Where are the streams
Of lovely smiles
Which used to flow
On faces of people
Around me
Where are those
Shining stars in their eyes !
Where are those
Melodies of words
Gushing out of their mouth !
I see only barren faces
With narrow hearts ;
But
Occasionally wearing
readymade smiles just to l
Appease their motives.
Where those natural
Flowers have been gone
I hope the Life around us
Will Get Well Soon.