इश्क़
इश्क़ हरा देता है सब को, मैं हारा हुआ हूं
खारे इश्क़ से शक्कर सा मीठा हुआ हूं
ऐ तेज़ हवा ! मैं सूखा पत्ता सामने तेरे हूं
जानता नहीं किस तरफ़ जा कर मैं गिरूं
He was a man of black and white.
And she was colour. All the colour he had.
A man called Ove, Fredrick Backman
“You don’t fool me, darling,” she said with a playful little smile and crept into his big arms. “You’re dancing on the inside, Ove, when no one’s watching. And I’ll always love you for that. Whether you like it or not.”
— A Man called Ove, Fedrik Backman
You were holding my heart in the palms of your hand. You could have been gentle yet you decided to crush it.
all i’m saying is if you’d stop playing we could be the centre of attention at any place we walk in
Have you ever loved a song because of a particular person? But when that person and you drifted apart, it ruined the song for you, 'cause you no longer feel the same emotions as you once felt while listening to it </3
I wait for you at night, in the winter and when I am dead.
“Part of me wanted to have a conversation with you, but not before you told me that you were sorry, not before you begged for my forgiveness. But your apology never came, and I’m still waiting.”
— Paula Hawkins, Into the Water
“I don’t care what you do to me, but I don’t want you to hurt me. I’ve had enough hurt already in my life. More than enough. Now I want to be happy.”
— Haruki Murakami
When Mahmoud Darwish said, "A University degree, four books and hundereds of articles and I still make mistakes when reading. You wrote me 'good morning' and I read it as 'I love you'."
You are my favorite person Dumbass