::- Fool in white wool -::
I turned out to be a fool;
Fool in the white wool.
For, I wore the white wool;
Fragile, delicate, and hot,
Of education and the sophistication
When all that would have mattered
Was to walk out with bare skin,
To have felt some chill,
And to have cooled my spirit
Down to the core.
I don't resent the decision.
I stayed warm in chilling cool.
And what is more
When I hug them
They start loving me
Who hated me before.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
Fool in the white wool.
For, I wore the white wool;
Fragile, delicate, and hot,
Of education and the sophistication
When all that would have mattered
Was to walk out with bare skin,
To have felt some chill,
And to have cooled my spirit
Down to the core.
I don't resent the decision.
I stayed warm in chilling cool.
And what is more
When I hug them
They start loving me
Who hated me before.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
Comments
Post a Comment