People look for answers from many things.
Think of God while you are young.
"People starts living when they know, why they are living"
(I just got this from someone, forgot who He is)
Remember God while you are still YOUNG, while you have time to come or think of Him.
While you are not anxious about many things; while you are not yet conquered by depression; while you are not busy about the routine of life.
Remember Him, so when the days of trouble comes, you will have peace for you know that God will provide even in times of needs. Remember Him while you are not sick and not able to bend our knees.
Come to God before your last breath.
"Think of Him, Trust in Him"
Hello my name is ajay mehta and I am a poetry lover. I write about her and 'every poetry tell something about her' , my hobbies are playing badminton and games, watching movies and anime, Messi fan and love Jennifer Aniston.
Like comment follow and reblog if you love my writing 🙏❤️❤️🙌
people talk about 'channeling' rory gilmore... or paris geller... or hermione granger... but what about susie derkins? she's literally the original-
some sketches with my human hornet
Estoy siempre : con mi caja de herramientas ha tu
Voluntad preciosa no te preocupes mi lady! 😅
En mi tiempo libre me encanta dibujar 🎨💞
"Medusa" by Gian Lorenzo Bernini.
Paul Dardé, Eternal Pain, 1923.
"If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression of something beautiful, but annihilating."
Sylvia Plath | Ariel
"She always had that look about her, that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far, and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Joanne Harris
OMG PEONY SO PRETTY
I AM SO BESIDE MYSELF RN SIMPLE WORDS CANNOT EVEN BEGIN TO DESCRIBE THE SHEER AMOUNT OF LOVE AND ADMIRATION I FEEL FOR THESE IMAGES 😭💞❤️🔥💖💘💕💓❤️🩹💝🥰
THANK YOU x10,000 AGAIN @k-okla FOR ALLOWING ME TO COMMISSION YOU AND FOR DRAWING MY GIRL SO BEAUTIFULLY!! 2023 is already off to a great start thanks to you!! 🥰💖
Ti penso,
Più di quanto vorrei,
Più di quanto dovrei.
Ti penso anche se appartieni ad un'altra.
Ti penso in modi dolci e in modi proibiti.
Dovrei smettere di pensarti.
Potresti chiedere al mondo di smetterla di ricordarmi di te?
She was your favorite person, just like you were mine 🥀
Nephthys!
The outfit is the one she wore to fight Don at the series end.
(Credit to @mellon-soup for pose reference)
You can't possibly love me and treat me like this at the same time.
history : Bajirao Mastani
Mastani was born to Maharaja Chhatrasal, a Rajput king and his Persian Muslim wife Ruhaani Bai. In 1728, Muhammad Khan Bangash invaded Chhatrasal’s kingdom, defeated him and imprisoned his family. Chhatrasal secretly wrote to Bajirao requesting his help. But being occupied in a military campaign in Malwa Bajirao did not respond until 1729 when he marched on towards Bundelkhand. Ultimately Bajirao defeated Bangash. In gratitude, Chattrasal gave Bajirao the hand of his daughter Mastani. At the time, Bajirao was already married and monogamous by both nature and family tradition. He, however, accepted the marriage. in Pune, the marriage was not generally accepted because Mastani’s Muslim heritage. Because of his family’s intolerance of Mastani, Bajirao later built a separate residence for Mastani at Kothrud in 1734.
Bajirao’s love for his half-Muslim wife Mastani and neglect of first wife angered his mother, Radhabai. In deference to Radhabai, Bajirao’s brother, Chimajiappa, tried to send Mastani into exile. Bajirao’s son, Balaji, also tried to coerce Mastani into leaving his father, but she refused. Enraged by her growing influence on Bajirao Balaji had Mastani placed under house arrest for a time, while Bajirao was on military campaign.
Mastani was skilled in horse-riding, spear-throwing and swordsmanship and a talented dancer and singer. She accompanied Bajirao on his military campaigns.
Identity (AKA "Her") is an imaginary girl. When the original author discarded their humanity in order to bear the burden of their crown, this separate spirit was born, safely incubating in the long dream of the Nth Dimension. Thanks to Caido's carelessness, she was awoken from that delusion, waking up in a hollow and decaying body that was quickly crushed under the weight of reality. Since she is not the original body, her form can decay rapidly under stress just like the Others.
She was recently granted a new carapace by one of the Suns. While it appears to be holding steady, no one knows how sturdy it is, and She is not keen on trying to find out.
one fine evening (better to say night), I was humming "জীবন যখন ছিল ফুলের মতো পাপড়ি তাহার ছিল শত শত" of Kobiguru Rabindranath Thakur..
when I sang the line "বসন্তে সে হ'ত যখন দাতা ঝরিয়ে দিত দু-চারটি তার পাতা..." my baba came to me and said, "beta, tui eto bhalo gaan korish, gaan ta chaliye jetei partish"
That moment I felt je "gaan ta ami khub bhaloi gaayi". My baba is a person of perfection and he is not like those jara sobh somoye for every little thing lok ke praise kore.. So I felt glad when my father told me that. He never praise me that much... So it made me feel a little proud about myself...