Glimmer Of Hope. By Sonam Bhutia
From every dusk to dawn,
I have been traveling,
Through the deep woods…
And every scorching summer,
To every freezing winter,
I stumbled against untold afflictions En-route.
Nevertheless, I found no sign of success.
But elsewhere I behold a glimmer of hope,
That there shall be tomorrow again,
That the sun will shine as usual,
That the flowers shall bloom as in every spring,
And the new morning will once again bring a fine day.