The Jar of Hope

Hope is a powerful antidote to feelings of despair and desolation,
Hope is a poignant weapon to conquer over stagnation.

A beam of optimism to tear away the charcoal black clouds,
An unmuted voice, which in itself has a cacophony so loud.

When life is bleak and gloom engulfs your dreams,
Solace in hope you seek for overpacked zeal in it beams.

Hope they say is the language of the world,
For those devoid of fundamental necessities, also seek solace in this mere word.
Hope they say is the only way out,
To row your boat away from the stormy mouth.
Hope they say is the power of deprived,
Their roots long ago in the world thrived.

For the only powerful language is Hope,
Don't let it vanish within a jolt;
Seize the synergy, capture it in a bolt.