Hope

And i stand alone,
waiting for the impossible,
waiting for the inevitable.

Staring into the oblivion,
my heart skips a beat,
only to realise, it's just a mere retreat.

Its all but happening,
but still i wait for it,
someday sometime i could content sit.

Hope i again,
use this word again,
abuse this word again.

But its just the single word
on which survives the world.