Ray of hope
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| Image Copyright: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields |
She stood by the window watching the sunrise. She smiled as
she looked at the myriad colours of the early morning sky. It was only a few
days ago, when she was standing at the same place watching the sunrise. Those
were the days when she didn’t know when the night made way for the day because sleep
eluded her and all she did was cry. So lost she was at things going wrong that
she never saw the things that were going right. And one find day, with rays of
the rising sun, she found her ray of hope.
she looked at the myriad colours of the early morning sky. It was only a few
days ago, when she was standing at the same place watching the sunrise. Those
were the days when she didn’t know when the night made way for the day because sleep
eluded her and all she did was cry. So lost she was at things going wrong that
she never saw the things that were going right. And one find day, with rays of
the rising sun, she found her ray of hope.
Word count: 100
This post is written for the above picture prompt at Friday Fictioneers.
Sometimes looking out a window on to the world can bring great inspiration. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for reading 🙂
Glad to read the last line…I was worried!
There is always some hope isn't it?
Makes me think of someone who has lost hope and has just found it again.
At some point of time all of us do, don't we?
One should never give up on hope! Great write again, Reema! 🙂
Thank you Aditi 🙂
Hope! What a lovely word isn't it? The silver lining to every cloud. Good one Reema!
Thank you Kala 🙂
Hope is the only thing that the soul craves for. Without it, on would be lost.
Nicely written. 🙂
Thank you 🙂
Hope is a good thing, isn't it?
Beautiful writing.
Thank you Maliny 🙂
Dear Reem,
Glad she found her ray of hope. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Thank you Rochelle 🙂
Positive and uplifting 🙂 A story filled with hope <3
Thank you Aathira 🙂