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Happy New Year everyone!!!🥂 Hope 2024 will be

2024 will be filled with love.

2024 will be filled with peace.

2024 will be filled with healing.

2024 will be filled with progress.

2024 will be filled with blessings.

2024 will be filled with happiness.

2024 will be filled with opportunities.

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👉Hindu Saheban! It is not understood in the books of Gita, Vedas, Puranas that how Sanatani Puja came to an end and how Sanatani Puja will be resurrected. Must read the sacred book,

"Hindu saheban! nhi samjhe geeta ,ved,puran."

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Hindu Saheban! It is not understood in the books of Gita, Vedas, Puranas that how Sanatani Puja came to an end and how Sanatani Puja will be resurrected. Must read the sacred book,

"Hindu saheban! nhi samjhe geeta ,ved,puran."

John 3:16

😊For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.

love

Whenever I cry at the absence of love. I go to my backyard and sit on the swing. The same swing that my father loves. I look around and see tall trees, All stand tall as the evidence that there was love and care and nourishment. I see my neighborhood couple sitting on the bench, Her head resting on his shoulder as they talk about their days. I see clothes hanging, Woven with threads of love. I sit there with full belly because my mother cooked with so much. I am full because she made sure I ate enough of my favorite food. I wear my mother's ring and my father's t-shirt and my brother's bracelet. Everything reminds me of love. I am here because my ancestors loved and protected. I was born because of love. I was born to love. I was born to be loved. There was love before me. There will be love after me. There is love everywhere. River flows, birds chirp, Morning comes, people work, in the evening Sky is painted with pastels, Birds return to their nests. At nightfall there are streetlights, There is science because of love. People create for love; People create for the people they love. There is something like soulmates because there is love. There are best friends to love. People grow forests, walk across countries, find cures, cook, sing, dance, die, birth, weave, grow, heal, break All because of love. All for love. If only I were great enough to write a poetry on love, But love is poetry in its very existence.

" HERE"

I feel defeated and tired as I sit on the swing in my backyard in the dark.

Around me, are these tall trees and small plants,Very little stars in the sky,No moon in my sight.As if everything has an agreement of fatigue

.Flute playing from my phone makes me smile a little,Thinking that someone dedicated so much of their time and effort and love into this artwork.How they poured their heart and soul is just evident.

Chirping of cricket confronts me calmly,As if asking my well being.

Wind bustling through leaves,Flowing through my hair;Like a hand of assurance on my shoulder

.Squeaking of insects and croaking of birds tell me everything is going to be okay.

I will be okay, maybe not now, maybe tomorrow.I knew I was going to be okay.Everybody agreed.

Even regulus in the sky.Even though it seems lonely and soft.

But I am here.

Christmas surprise for @bandarrrrr

Hope you like these poems....

@desiblr-secret-santa-exchange

Hell yeah!

Here’s one thing I know, the Lord is never surprised by anything that happens in my life.

sunday, september 17th, 2023 | 49/100 days of productivity

I woke up in a grumpy mood, but I did some yoga and then sat on the balcony and drank some tea while I started a reread of Braiding Sweetgrass. it's one of my favorite books and I really wanted to reread it this year. just reading the first few pages snapped me out of my bad mood <3

today's productivity:

did laundry

cleaned the bathroom

did some prep for a budgeting challenge next month

today's self-care:

I woke up at a reasonable hour

I did yoga!

I have some friends coming over this afternoon to play board games :)

18.11.2021—still writing, but taking things relatively chill to focus more on resting and taking good breaks

It's amazing to know just how much our faith would grow if we spent less time telling God about our problems and started speaking words of faith over those problems instead.

In my storm I would always complain about my feelings, but nothing changed. I complained about what I lacked, but nothing changed. I would complain about how things looked like they were not going to workout, but still nothing changed. But I realized that nothing was changing because my words were not changing.

God knew how I felt, what I lacked, and how things looked - not only was He fully aware, He was the One in total control. He wanted me to understand that, and start speaking words of change into my situation instead of just complain.

If the hair on our heads are numbered, then every word we speak must be recorded. If God is listening, and you can bet the world He is, then He wants to hear words that will cause Him to move, and nothing will do that like words of faith.

So speak to your situation words of faith and be consistent in doing so. If you know God has opened a door for you that no man can close, then confess that!

If you know your latter days are going to be greater than your former, confess that!

If you know God is working your situation out to your advantage, confess that!

Confess words of faith and watch how things begin to change in your favor!

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Jo Koster (Dutch painter) 1868 - 1944 Interior with Piano 1916

moving out in december and im going to miss this view more than anything ever

writing is just reverse Pictionary. put a little picture from your brain into another brain. no drawing allowed

the way i emotionally detach when i catch someone lying

When Jim Morrison said: “It may have been in pieces, but I gave you the best of me.”

Worry

I worried about worlds and wars, Monsters and lords, I worried about breakfast at dinner, Death and disease, Wolves in my backyard I worried about disposable thoughts, About worry itself I lived in pain, Danced with enigmas And when the end arrived I still wasn’t prepared.

~ A. A. Roman

the right people won’t make you feel shitty for having bad days

I want to throw you against a wall, wrap your legs around my waist and kiss you. Kiss you until we have to stop to catch our breaths. I want you and only you. I want to take you on road trips that lead us to pulling over on the side of the road because we can’t keep our hands off each other. I want you and your flaws. I want your messy makeup from teary eyes as I hold you and talk to you about life. I want the 3am phone calls because you can’t sleep at night. I want to be yours and only yours. I want to taste all your cooking, even if it’s not good, even if it’s experimenting I’d have you cook every meal for the rest of my life. I want you. I want my trembling hands to grab your waist and dance with you in the middle of an empty room. I want to struggle on days when I can’t see you. I want to fight about meaningless stuff that will lead to meaningful sex. I want you. I want your hand to rest on my forearm as we enter a party, so I can reassure you that you are safe with me. I want to sing to you in the shower and have you shut me up with kisses because we both know I’m no singer. I want the ups and downs, the winter and summer days. I want you and only you

Cold water

The chill of cold water,

Is like a shock to the soul

A sudden awakening,

That makes you feel whole

The icy hand of winter,

Grasping at your skin

A jolt to your core,

That invigorates within

Yet on a scorching day,

A sip of cool water divine

Quenches the thirst inside,

Brings refreshment so fine

Cold water can transform,

From a shiver to a thrill

A force of nature,

That we can't help but feel

So take the plunge,

In the raging rapids or the calm bay

Feel the rush of cold water,

And let it take your breath away.

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–Yukita

The fact that I’m at my best when it comes to writing when I’m at my worst, I hate it but I love it.

Quick tour of my Notion 🤍

So you've probably heard of Notion as a notetaking/productivity app and if I know anything about, its that it can get very daunting. Notion has a lot of hidden features, and the ones that are presented to you, are huge in number. So it's hard to find a pretty, yet functional Notion page to use.

I got a comment a few days ago asking how I organized my life through Notion, so I thought about giving you a tour.

Enjoy.

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My home page. I wanted to go for a light, summery vibe. Make sure that when you look at it, you feel happy and energised. Whatever you like, coquette, dark academia, coffee shop theme, it doesn't matter. Make sure YOU love it.

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Add some countdowns to important dates (exams, festivals, etc), pictures and playlists to personalise your page.

Don't forget the daily to-do list. I also have this thing I do, called 'What did I do today?' and then I list out all the studying/errands I did today. Great for accountability and motivation.

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My planner for my weekly events and deadlines, and my goals to accomplish.

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Some other pages of my notion. I left out a few for privacy, but you get it.

There is no perfect way to be productive. Everyone has different things that work for them. Search for yours. Inspiration is everywhere. Now shoo, get off your bed, drink some coffee, and get to work. I know you can do it. Xoxo

October has been still, quiet and just the same each day almost like being stuck in a groundhog day; and yet very quick and headlong. There have been days where it got very difficult, the wait and the delays can be painful and gruelling. All one can do is keep going. Consuming fiction has been helpful. Though I don't have much thought to add, I wish I did. But I don't. It's like I am blank, and just floating through time, like a dandelion, waiting to land and then grow into a whole new plant. We can always lean on the art we consume for support, Frankenstein has been the perfect start to this Autumn season. Victor Frankenstein's ambitions and intellect, curiosity and immersion take us on a journey about obsessions and regrets and how we should refrain from playing God, the monster's innocent, child-like curiosity about the world and its people was a treat, and its transition into anger and vengeance, and lost innocence was just as tragic, all he wanted was to be loved and accepted. The true villain of the story was fallible human obsession with glory, that led to such wretched state of affairs. Jo March will never not be my comfort character. Her struggles and journey as someone who wants a thing of her own and be good at it, and make something out of it; the difficult emotions she faces as an older sibling who can't escape situations like a younger sibling has the privilege to; her periods of quiescence where she had to put her passions on hold and felt stuck, and questioned everything, or thought to almost give up, and therefore give in for the need of love to the wrong person will always, always resonate with me. And Suzume, Ah! Just watched it today and loved, loved it. Ending this entry with a quote from Suzume, as a note to myself because God knows how much I needed to hear it today. 16-year-old Suzume meets her younger 4-year-old self and tells her,

‘How do I say this, listen Suzume. No matter how sad you are right now, one day you'll grow up. So, don't worry. The future is not that scary. You’ll meet many people whom you will cherish, and you will meet many people who will cherish you, too. It might be tough moving forward. The night may seem endless right now, but one day morning will come. You will grow up basking in that light. I'm sure of it. It's written in the stars.’

You will grow up basking in that light.

(God willing)

my october so far, as an 🍍

my october so far, as an 🍍

dear reader,

you are important, you are enough, you are beautiful, you are not “too much”, the pain won’t last forever, those negative thoughts aren’t true, i’m proud of you for trying each day, that heavy load you’re carrying will get lighter, everything will be okay ♡

If you want to accomplish big things, learn to finish small things.

Find those who love the moon ,

Because they know how to be quite and alone,

Because they know that being whole is a process,

Because they know things are beautiful even if they are in pieces,

Because they know that the brightest things have darker sides,

Because they know emptiness can hold the parts of you that no space in the world can,

Simply fall for the selenophiles.

में लेखिका और कवित्री के बीच की सीमा पर रहती हु, ना तो में लेखक हूं नाही कवित्री... बस शब्दो का संगम हु, मेरे भीतर कविताओं और कहानियों का मेला लगता है। कभी में वर्णन करते हुए शब्दो के अर्थ के वन में खो जाती हु, तो कभी किसी के लिखे हुए शब्दो में खुद से मिल लेती हु।

You will never ever annoy me if you

Send me random anons

reply to my posts

send me an ask

reblog me

talk to me

say hello

give me random love

“bother” me

So please stop thinking otherwise.