Rays of Hope: A Poem on AIDS

In this present reality where shadows wait close,

A test that many face, however, none need dread.

Helps, a quiet guest in the evening,

However together, we track down solidarity to battle.

Misconstrued, covered in camouflage,

An infection that tests us, makes us wise.

Yet, even with this quiet enemy,

Love and understanding keep on developing.

No judgment here, just hearts that consideration,

In each preliminary, sympathy we share.

Through tears and fears, we track down a way,

To more splendid days to come from a hazier today.

Training lights a way, eliminates the shade,

Compassion and love, are apparatuses in this campaign.

Joined we stand, inseparably,

Overcoming the shame that ought to be prohibited.

Helps might create shaded areas, yet in their place,

Beams of trust sparkle, embracing beauty.

In straightforward thoughtful gestures, we find,

An existence where sympathy is the tight spot.