A lover cheats on love, shorthanded
she still wants to be friends.
Innocently, we pick a rotten apple
no sauce will it make, we still hope
if some cider could it make.
Hoping against hope we delude ourselves.
it's hard to give up the lost causes
when an investment has been made.
Especially of a hopeful heart.
Still on hope, the world revolves.
I think this poem was lovely.. very insightful and I can relate to you on a deep level. Keep Writing :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear Ravi my rational side totally agrees with you but my irrational side wants to go back to the status quo, rather than go through the pain of heartache, even though I know its wrong. This love isn't easy is it. A wonderful poem Ravi, thank you for sharing.
Jennifer, your comment led me to this: Love And - Poem by Ravi Kopra