
Clouds of hope
A flock of sheep
Floats high in the sky
Sun for a moment
Stops, blasting fireballs
Baked earth sighs, with great relief
At fleeting respite, from the heat
A timid breeze, sensing it’s chance
Kisses the leaves, makes them dance
Evening arrives, a bit too early
To catch a glimpse
Of the budding romance
Wish the rains too, join the fun
Falling drops, tickle the earth
Hope it rains tonight
Then again, it might not
World might change somehow
Might really not
People might reflect on their ways
Or again, not at all
But there’s always some hope
Floating in the sky
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar

One always looks for hope!
Yes. Hope is what keeps us going.
Absolutely right
When there’s hope there’s life! Very inspiring, Shashi ☺️