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Droplets of dreams and hope

As the tiny droplets of rains falls on the roof, it’s a prelude of a new hope.

Hope is what keep us going from strength to strength.

The world survives on beautiful promises, dollops of dreams, optimism and a beautiful tomorrow.

How depressing life would be without hope?

Imagine how our life will crash in anticipation of calamity?!

We wake up to a bright sunshine, reading to embrace the world and make our dreams come true.

There are unfulfilled dreams waiting to unfurl itself into reality.

Hope for a better and brilliant life.

A quiet existence never reached its existence.

Be hopeful for a better tomorrow.

The rains has just seeped in our life.

Yet, it’s not monsoon.

With Love




Work-in-progress, seeker and bundle of contradictions. Stubborn and Refusal to grow up and constantly in search of myself, I blurt it out on my space. Drop in and share some love. Indian by choice.

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