Feather 2016

Dear friends ...Recently I came across this poem while googling....instantly I drew this with a few colored ball pens,,,,I called it "Feather of Hope".......Read the poem and enjoy...thanks and regds@ps

'Hope' is the thing with feathers—
That perches in the soul—
And sings the tune without the words—
And never stops—at all—

And sweetest—in the Gale—is heard—
And sore must be the storm—
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm—

I've heard it in the chillest land—
And on the strangest Sea—
Yet, never, in Extremity,
It asked a crumb—of Me.
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
..........Emily Dickinson