Little Things That Give Me Butterflies In My Stomach

Nobody can match my freak i be collecting random trivia facts like hellaa

Mein to bheegunga baarish mein ( waterproof hoon)

Thehra hoon, par ruka nahi.

Baitha hoon, par jhuka nahi.

Hasrat mein hoon, betaab nahi.

Kaghaz hoon, kitaab nahi.

Nashe mein hoon, sharabi nahi.

Rota hoon, barbaad nahi.

Inaam hoon, haqdaar nahi.

Uljhan hoon, sawaal nahi.

Sochta hoon, par khayal nahi.

Mushkil hai, koi bawaal nahi.

Mausam hoon, par har saal nahi.

Faqeer hoon, bad-haal nahi.

Afsurda hoon, bimaar nahi.

Mohabbat mein hoon, par ab intezaar nahi..

Chintata chita chota is still gotta be greatest dance step without being a dance step

i love my mother. i really do. There isn't a thing i would not do for her

To keep that child like joy in her heart , that warm smile on her aging face and those loving blurry eyes on me forever

But sometimes im tired. Im tired of listening about the baggage that she has been carrying around like a school bag from her childhood

Im tired of hearing about all the grudges she has been holding onto like a hand

Im tired of comforting her about her deepest insecurities as if our bodies and souls don't share the same outline

Im tired of her reciting the most heart rending memories of her life to me as if they were bedtime stories

Im tired of revisiting those ghost houses and remembrances of people with hearts made of plastic through her anecdotes

Im tired of not knowing what to do or how to take her pain away, so for once the roles are reversed where she gets to sleep like a child and i get to worry like a mother

and mostly im tired of living her grief twice because what is a daughter if not the extension of her mothers despair ?

-ambika

Aapkiii sari wishes poori hoo

Mein to hellooo kitty bf hoon

"i love you on purpose" "its rotten work? not to me, not if its you" "if i loved you less i might be able to talk about it more" "you can say anything and i will not abandon you" "i love you like breathing" "i'll be patient for you" "it's always been you" "i'll take your hand hoping you stain mine" "i dont think we were ever strangers" "you're half of my soul, as the poets say" "i don't love you despite, i love you because"

Everyone is gangsta until shafqat amanat ali decides to bring MANCHALA manchala teri oreee

Laadle tu hoga fyn shit hum to pokemon trainer hai

Love is naan-negotiable