Analysis of Hope

The vehicles run by
People wake up go to work
Vehicles never stops
People never stops
Trains moves  by and it never stops
Birds chirping never stops
Dogs barking never stops
Heart pumping blood in these veins never stops
Breathing never stops
Clock ticking and hands moving, time never stops
Nights turn into days and days turn into nights, they never stops
Intake of food and shitting the waste every morning, this never stops
I guess me hoping for days which are more bearable, this hope never stops
People praying to god, people praising the god and god breaking their beliefs never stops
Me wondering and dreaming and analysing and processing what i have become, this talk never stops
My brain making me mad , weak and do useless crazy things everyday never stops
I guess nothing ever stops
Nothing ever will.
But sometimes when i sit alone at night
And i see the stars and i see bats flying over
And i see drunk people walking by and i see people sleeping
Under the street lights .
For that particular moment, for that particular instance
Everything stops
The moon the stars the vehicles the clouds
And if i am lucky enough
Sometimes this pain in my heart stops.