The hope.

The hope.

He was flourished,
in his business.
His family never felt any crisis.

His family was very happy
and lives were pleasant and briight.
They never spent any sorrowful night.

But suddenly his business was down.
He and his family was in financial crisis.
Life experienced mental and physical atrocities.

He had little cash In hand
and deposited money.
All these were running out cruelly.

He was trying to get alternative.
Alas! he couldn't find.
His fate behaved unkind.

So he decided to commit suicide,
either with poison or rope,
torturing by despair and hope.

It was a turbulent night.
He tried to finish himself forever,
but couldn't dare.

In his vision the faces of, children and wife were coming vaguely.
So he stopped doing ugly.
 
He decided to keep his hope,
till the last breath of his life,
decided to live for his children and wife.