Hope

[Jaanuu]

Back in that cafe, I still wait for him,
The last word he muttered,
In our last meet was none other than 'hope',
And with that rope, I exist in those moments,
When I blankly look at my opposite chair,
And wish for him,
But it is just as blank,
As my eyesight and heart.

Oh dear, I still hold the
Rope of hope!
​

 

[Rohithzz]

Back in that cafe, I still wait for him,
The last word he muttered,
In our last meet was none other than 'hope',
And with that rope, I exist in those moments,
When I blankly look at my opposite chair,
And wish for him,
But it is just as blank,
As my eyesight and heart.

Oh dear, I still hold the
Rope of hope!
​

Superb

 

[Anshhi]

Back in that cafe, I still wait for him,
The last word he muttered,
In our last meet was none other than 'hope',
And with that rope, I exist in those moments,
When I blankly look at my opposite chair,
And wish for him,
But it is just as blank,
As my eyesight and heart.

Oh dear, I still hold the
Rope of hope!
​

This poem beautifully captures the pain of longing and the fragility of hope.
*A_AICS