I Have Opened Another Account As I Told Everyone That I Will Open It!

okay so lemme reveal... it was saraswati puja, me in blue saree, it was evening, I was sitting quietly on the stairs of the house where the puja was taking place, the guy who liked me came to me, looked at me and said " tumi saree porecho (you wore a saree)", he sat beside me, we spoke, no physical things happened, he looked at me with his eyes full of love, then he sang "abhi na jao chodkar ke dil abhi bhara nahi"...... Ahhhhaaa, I will never be able to forget this because I have never had such a beautiful romantic incident in my life.. It was 5th of February 2022 ..... 💌✨🎡

YEAH SEX IS COOL BUT HAVE YOU EVER HAD SOMEBODY GIVE YOU A BUNCH OF LITTLE KISSES ALL OVER YOUR FACE UNTIL YOU'RE GIGGLING AND BLUSHING BECAUSE THAT IS PEAK

कैसे तू गुनगुनाए, मुस्कुराए

छोटी-मोटी बातों पे मुँह फुलाए

ये नज़ाकत, मेरी आदत पास मुझे लाए

नादानियाँ, नादानियाँ

खींचें मुझे नादानियाँ

नादानियाँ, नादानियाँ

पागल करे तेरी हर अदा

JUSTICE IS WHAT WE WANT!!

WHAT IS HAPPENING IN BANGLADESH?

Students of college, universities and even high schools in Bangladesh have taken to the streets in a mass movement named the "Bangla Blockade" demanding the eradication of the quota system. The quota system reserves a massive percentage of the government jobs for specific groups of people. These jobs are earned by sitting for the Bangladesh Civil Service exams.

Effectively, only 46% of the jobs are left to be contested by merit.

The biggest quota sectors are NOT for the disabled, or indigenous people or for women.

THIRTY PERCENT of the jobs are reserved for children and grandchildred of registered freedom fighters.

The police and political wings are using violence on the protesters. Images of armed men beating up women with sticks and rods are going viral. Spread the word. We need more people talking about this.

Link to an Instagram post with information that you can share.

Tabu, Life of Pi, 2012.

In the world full of "Aapki Halwayi ki dukan toh mein haraap ke rahunga"

I still believe in "Bade bade desho mein aisi choti choti baatein hoti reheti hai, Senorita"

~Vincent Before Dying~

'Vincent, are you there?' asked earth. Van Gogh said, 'I am sitting under a tree mother, I will die today, I can't take this anymore'. Mother Earth's eyes became teary, because she knows how much pain Vincent will give himself while dying.

With starry night in her hands she asked him, " Gogh, can I keep this with myself, I will cherish it and I will give this the respect, love, care, which you deserved from everyone. People will love it. Future I saw, which turns after your passing. You won't be here but you will. Come to me son, the world is not capable of seeing you alive".

With that Van Gogh, pulls the trigger, shot himself in the chest with a revolver. He died after two days........

~Starry, starry night, paint your palette blue and gray. Look out on a summer's day, with eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills, sketch the trees and the daffodils. Catch the breeze and the winter chills, in colors on the snowy linen land. Now I understand, what you tried to say to me. How you suffered for your sanity. How you tried to set them free. They would not listen, they did not know how. Perhaps they'll listen now~

Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would help him to become happy. People though he was mad and stupid as he was eating paint that was toxic, filled with lead and what not; never mind the fact that eating paint has no correlation to happiness.

Now I wonder whether Van Gogh was truly mad or sad. Perhaps he was at a point in life where even the craziest ideas like painting insides of your body yellow, made sense - to him

People fall in love, get hurt; people take drμgs, sometimes with the risk of overdosing. People still do it. Why?

Because there's always a hope - that things could get better ☀️

~BISWABHARATI MUSEUM~

(Shantiniketan Trip :- Day-3)

One of the best places of shantiniketan. Mobile was allowed but photography was not allowed inside the museum (i have made a audio-video, keeping the video on inside my bag and recording the convos) so I have to describe everything.

Best books of Rabindranath Thakur. The things which were used by Rabi Thakur, the gifts which he received from japan and other countries. His letters, his meeting with George B. Shaw, Netaji etc..

(I don't know why but I am unable to post the video🙂)

I had a romantic moment there too 🤭. He was really into literature he was reading everything which was hanged in the walls of the museum and I went near, started reading out loud and he was listening to me then we smiled at each other, later on we came out together from the museum and parted ways. 😭

My favorite mutuals:-

@intellectual6666 @shyam-kariya @choppedphilosopherharmony @arjokonna @aapki-shayara @uska-deewana @enigma-the-mysterious @anarkali-disco-chali @myladytara @existingwhy @moonhymnss @zakhmpemarham

True ekdom true!! 📖📚✨

why is it "you are so rude" and not.......

Kaisi teri khudgarzi, lab namak rame na misri, kaisi teri khudgarzi, tujhe preet purani bisri..

🐚📜🌸🍁

— Love

— ভালোবাসা