The wheel of hope by jamiu Ahmed

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THE WHEEL OF HOPE

In a world where;
Tomorrow hide under a mask;
And lost in the terrain of mystery;
Waking up from the bed of dead hope;
Having no clue of the color;
The sky might display;
No cognition of what;
The day might present;
Time flies for it's purpose;
So everyone just keep moving;
And riding on the wheel of hope;

Growing up as a kid;
Was like a baby,Trying to walk;
For the first time,but fell;
Painfully encouraging, but;
No! No!! No!!!,you have not seen;
The end of this baby, may be;
That's the reason his wobbled frame;
Crawled and combed every street;
Searching For clouds with silver lining;
Wondering why his stars are not shining;

As if it will never end there;
No! No!!No!!!,you have not seen;
The graduated child of then;
Now a glorified slave;
Living under the roof of pang;
Roving with shadow of penury;
Vending with sweat for penny;
No one could feel the agony;
Life has meted upon him;
Still he never loose his will;
"He never give up the wheel;
Since there is still power to steer;
For to live is to keep riding on;"

Yes,you have not seen the end;
Or maybe it's just a bend;
No! No!! No!!! he never stops;
Riding on the wheel of hope;
He asked heaven to be concerned;
Heaven said not until he passed;
Through the test of time;
He did,for he want better days ahead;
So time promised a lot more than dime;

Sooner or later,later or sooner;
The day brightened after the long night;
The Rays of the sun smiled at him again;
There is light after the dark tunnel;
For he never loose his will;
For he never stops;
Riding on the wheel of hope;
His endeavor immersed him;
Into the hall of fame;
There he buried his shame;
With the spade of affluence;
For he would be served;
The wine of greatness;
Eat the food of success;
And enjoyed the Fruit of his labor;
For he never stops;
Riding on the WHEEL OF HOPE

(C) JAMIU AHMED

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