How You Doing!

“I’ve found that growing up means being honest. About what I want. What I need. What I feel. Who I am.”

— Epiphany

How to live ?

On your own terms… Even if you try to be perfect, there will be someone that does not agree. Do not care what others think… to a degree. The people that you loves’ opinions are important and valued. Live inspired, goal-oriented, geared towards self-improvement… there is something to be learned every single day, and from every person that you meet. Live open-minded, and open to hearing different beliefs, opinions, and perspectives even if they do not match your own. Know that everyone in the world is completely, uniquely different— being aware and content with this, makes it easier to live in harmony with others. Live with love, understanding, and non-judgement— life is too short, and will be over before you know it. ❤️

Some people just look for a reason to leave..

Life is too short to keep grudges...take everything as a part of your journey. 😊❤️

OH God , I am back .

no not really

i just wanted to say something to myself and Tumblr has always been that place to me. so I m here at my old space.

I would have become a distant dusted memory to some but tumblr gave me good friends as well and some were way too toxic, we will focus on good.

so hears a note to myself…..(finally right)

You are much more than you think

Much much more than they treated you

They don’t deserve the gem you are

we are done crying girl,

it’s time to glow up

and show them what you are really capable to do.

work the hardest , we have to climb the biggest mountain and it’s not impossible my love.

let’s work to go north in our life .

to leave all the heartbreaks n lost ones behind,

to show you are different from everybody

because YOU ARE YOU ! ANSHITA

trust yourself like everyone trusts you.

it’s the time to MANIFEST.

good luck 👍🏻

thank you.

I don’t know what I wrote n if anyone will ever read it but yeah I let myself out here.

goodluck my beautiful friends ….. see ya all someday in future near or far .

take care ✨

When I hear the voice of echoing rain drops embracing my ear, it reminds me of something I would never let go.

Something so precious to be lost in the world full of usless , wanted , materialistic world.

It is the thing which connects one to oneself and to others.

Like the wedding photograph of the couple , hanging behind the bed post or in living area , or hidden in the album , like the lost piece but never with the faded charm.

It is a bucket full of memories that everyone wish to cherish whole life and taking to the grave or making it memorable for souls who ever touched them.

Looking in those old eyes,

I saw the struggle, the wars, the life , the love ,the sacrifice, the thing

That will never be same again

All was caged in those eyes....never to be played again.

Sleepless.

Restless.

Anxious.

Hopeless.

Lost.

And then dieing because of her mistakes.

Found you, finally remember your name.

Heyo …. the butterfly lover?