If i can change the whole, i fold up the space between me and you
Tujhse kehna tha bohot kuch,
Lekin kaha nahi gaya.
Itne khat likhey teri yaad mei,
Lekin tujh tak pohchaya nahi gaya.
Ab vo saare khatt,
Mere dil ki almaari mei mehfooz hai.
K kisi na kisi din kahin tu mile,
Toh tujhe sunaenge,
Tere bin kya guzri,
sabb bataenge.
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Kaash tum kuch kehdete,
Izhaar naa sahi koi ishaara kardete.
Mere intezaar ki inteha hogayi,
Baatein adhoori rehgayi.
Kuch nahi toh koi khat likhtey,
Mera haal puchte,
Ya kuch apni sunaate.
Jab dil mei koi baat ho toh kehdena chaiye,
Waqt rehte hi apno ko mana lena chaiye.
Nobody can match my freak i be collecting random trivia facts like hellaa
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
I wrote something who want to read hehehe
The way i dance in house parties is crazy " sajjna ji vaari vaari bangs"
Ye baarish ki khanak, ye baadlon ke ishaare,
Yaad aate hai mujhe, bachpan ke nazaaare,
Woh khaali se raaste, woh bhigi zameen,
Woh chai pakodon se sham hoti kabhi namkin
Road par boat khel liye maze loot,
Raincoat ki aad mein, paani mein chapchapate mere gum-boots,
Woh request par milte butte,
Woh school se free ki chutti,
Ab na mile woh mausam na milti ajab Khushi waisi,
Ban gaye fasane baaton ke
Reh gaye kahin khayalon ke kinaare,
Ab wahi baarish hai, hai wahi asmaan,
Aur yaad phir aata hai kahin woh guzre baarish ka samaa
Haan woh baarish ka samaa........🦁
Chintata chita chota is still gotta be greatest dance step without being a dance step
درد آپکی شخصیت کی جزویات کو کرید کر شکل و صورت عطا کرتا ہے۔ جو درد نہیں سہہ سکتا وہ کچھ بھی نہیں بن سکتا
Pain shapes and shapes parts of your personality. One who cannot endure pain cannot become anything
Where's that one person who has read the books and knows all the lore and history behind the movie based on that book and compares the two?
Because I need one of them to do that for ponniyin selvan and tell exactly what is different from the book and actual history facts
The greatest intro to a bollywood song still remanins "Ae meri meri zohra jabeen"