Foolish HE
How foolish he was!
to think he would matter...
his concerns, his pious urge could make a generous place in her ticker...
That thoughtful mf, got hit to the double decker.
How foolish he was...
to wait for a Hi
What was never supposed to come.
How foolish he was!
to beleive; his efforts will be fruitful to him
Efforts got eaten by blackout' only left was "Ghorar Dim"
How foolish he was
to believe that she'd ever read the feelings he poured in every line he wrote for her.
Reality check to him !
So far, so far.
How foolish he was!
to love someone,to write for someone
Who even never looked back.
But he was offered with a lolipop of Grade III friendship.
Friends! He chosed his self respect even after this hardship.
Proud...! That he moved having her unmoved...
with immense wishes for her
He needed her soul and love not body of her's
Yet foolish he'll remember her as a blessing not as the curse.
✍️ SofinurA 22/6/25 .💚🌱💚-
I was complaining about the life that I have chosen. After deep introspection it's enlightening that I'm not the victim...not at all.
My generosity conceals something dirtier and mean ... Now somewhere I'm not capable of facing my own ambitions and sometimes I resent the time, circumstances for it but actually these are not the reasons why I'm here. All these have nothing to do with this state. I wasn't doing and sacrificing things like I used to say and do prior 10th standard. What do all these imply:: I closed to sit on the sideline... because there was fear or my inability.
Earlier the inherent pride was exploding before I could even come up with a little germ of ideas... Now I've reached almost the mid 20's and need something to blame. While I'm that one to blame.
I was petrified by my so-called self esteemed shell and arrogant standards...I was afraid of failure. And this is the truth.
#sofi-
Everyday Begins with Expectations but Ends with the Experiences
Everyone has their own preferences
Life's too short to hold onto the grudges
Thought you in...pray
Never thought of prey
Slipped everything as I was holding clay...
Just thinking how good you're on slay!
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Teri mushkil main kabhi na badhaunga...
Chala jaunga.
Ye aansu behne de aankhon se,
Saboot hai meri ishq ka...
Teri khatir, chal ye bhi pee jaunga.
Par yaad rahe, kisi din
teri dil mein pachtawon ki sailaab launga.
Mohabbat ki dehleez mein hu agar,
Thokar thoda aur khane de
Hosh aane par chala jaunga.
#Sofi #sofisyrup
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