Oh,my dear expectation
You are not alone!
Neither hundreds nor thousands
But millions of millions expectations are flying here...
You are the source of Inspiration...
You are the cause of depression....
You are the base of creation...
You are the way of self-realisation ....
Being a part of human life...
Being an art of ceaseless fly...
Could you unveil the way to take wing
From the darkest cottage of a anguished cry?
A single change in your steering of fly
May bring out enumerous Joy...
Neither for hundreds nor for thousands
But for millions of millions birds to fly...
My dear Expectation;
It's all about your decision ...
Hope is our only expectation.