Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Rajiv Bhatnagar Special Contribution

Cling to hope, hold it dear to me,


Treasured as a tree hold for rain

And as my heart regards you.

I hold to hope, that believes

...Though the time uncertain,

My eyes will again see who my heart feels.

I hold onto hope, that knows

Even do my dreams hear no place

Within the heart I reach for,

Still where I feel you I have

Some part of your existence.

Until it cannot, hope guides me,

The hope of feeling your heart

Beating close to mine.
Written by : Rajiv Bhatnagar

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