Hope to not hope

Hope: the virtuous desire for future good,
Makes its appearance wearing "call to suffering" hood,
It's a strong word with profound meaning,
Fall in it's trap, make your lives deadening.
In this world, time after time, each of us hope for something good to happen,
For our good deeds to be remembered and misdeeds to be forgotten,
For someone to be there in in our worst of times,
For our lives to be happening and ring our chimes,
for somedays to be same as the other happy days gone by,
For us to wear wings and fly high in the sky,
For somethings to change forever,
For our lingering thoughts to be over,
For someplaces to evoke in us the same amount of nostalgia that it used to before,
For that maddening feeling to be vanquished from our heart's core,
For some unacceptable incidents to vanish from our minds,
For us to be with "The one" with whom our hearts intertwines,
For something or someone to be other way around,
For us to forever run away from the responsibilities to which we are bound,
For some people to be struck-off and some to be added on in our lives,
For some more happiness and some less sadness tides.
Oh wait! my dearest friend, Lo and behold!
Let the bitter truth be told,
In the act of hoping, we, as often as not miss out ourselves,
On all the current happiness that each of our life's chapter wants to tell..!