The Faith

When everything flipped

inner voices turned odious

ears numbed to airlessness

eyes dimmed by darkness

days usurped by loneliness

Pause, break the routine!

Question self!

How a lost sailor had seen

beacons of light from the lighthouse?

How a tired, lost hiker located

a signboard in Noman's land?

How an almost dead sick man

got a donor at the last minute?

How a dark room lit up by sunrays

piercing through the keyhole at one point?

When everything is lost,

There is still something to rely on

It is 'Hope’!!

It's there! It's always there!!

It lifts life!

Hope is a tricky guy

who alters thought processes instantly

one starts believing in the unbelievable!

Is this a form of Faith?

Perhaps, Hope and Faith are intertwined!

Perhaps, the sculpted Hope is Faith!