The world is so beautiful, sometimes I think sitting in the balcony of my flat. In the evening, sitting on the old white plastic chair hearing the birds chirping and that half cool-half warm breeze that keeps on bringing my newly cut hair to my face as I move it back, to give me timely disturbances. I wonder why and how and keeps thinking what was i born for? My destiny? Even though people make a world of lies to match up according to their conveniences precisely. I still feel sometimes that the world with all it has still got , the bit greenery that didn't fade till now and the breeze that is still left to disturb me and the birds still singing- actually I don't know if they are crying but I can see them flying.
I still feel that their is something left- a "hope" and the song comes to my mind "A ray of hope, glitters in the sky..." ; that was the song I use to sing years back when I was in the choir. It feels good when the tune comes back to your ears when you think about something else. A part of your memory is connecting with a part of your present. I know that "hope" is very important to live. A hope that things will get better tomorrow, don't they? Yeah! I think so!! Hope adds flavor to life , the right flavor that makes life attractive. When life is attractive to oneself then only we call it life. Actually, all of us are living with "hope". A hope when we say"We will meet tomorrow". A hope for today and a hope for tomorrow that keeps us going.
"Future" is a hope within us. Even when we cannot say that we will be alive tomorrow, it is the hope within us that makes us prepare everything for tomorrow today ; before going to sleep.Hope can do wonders in life and is still doing. It makes your life colorful and meaningful. We can say that hope is there in everyone, some know it and some still haven't recognized.