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Hopeful Hearts

Updated: Nov 19

If you are looking for happiness,

See it through the lens of peace and kindness.

If you are looking for happiness,

See it through the glass of hope and brightness.


There is hope in every sunrise,

A new beginning in every sunset.

A bit of agony in the quiet night,

Then we are back on our journey again.


There’s a lot to come in your path,

You’ll face the pain of feeling torn apart,

Breaking your own heart,

Waiting for the brightest part.


Don’t worry too much about what others say;

I need you to know that clouds aren’t always gray.

Silver linings often hide in plain sight,

Turning dark days into light.


We can’t be buried in the grave of grief,

And I know everyone can’t be a Phoenix.

But we can try to be a spider,

Taking a step forward after every failure.


After the web is torn,

We rebuild again, though we may be worn.

Like the spider, we rebuild our grace,

Stepping forward after every misstep.


If you are looking for happiness,

See it through the lens of peace and kindness.

If you are looking for happiness,

See it through the glass of hope and brightness.


Thoughtful Artist is a 15-year-old poet from India, who has been pouring her heart into writing since the age of 11. Her poetry feels like a quiet conversation with the soul, capturing love, dreams, and the bittersweet moments that shape us. With an honesty that's both tender and powerful, her words seem like secrets only the universe knows. Along with writing, she has a deep love for music and psychology, influences that often weave their way into her work. Whether exploring the pull of nature or the beauty of self-discovery, her poems paint vivid, emotional pictures. Her words offer a soft embrace, reminding readers that even in life’s messiest moments, there’s always something beautiful waiting to be written.

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