falling in love in a (i will read your favourite books and poems and watch the movies which you never stop talking about and listen to the songs close to your heart and will write you a love letter with references from all of it) way
“There are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.”
— Franz Kafka
Whisper to her, when the sun sinks below the horizon, that my thoughts turn to her. Tell her that the melody of her voice, calling my name, is a song I'll never forget. And please, let her know she dwells within my heart, and wherever I wander, her face is all I see. tell her that in every breeze, I hear her laughter, and in the stillness of night, her presence surrounds me. Let her know that my love for her is eternal, blossoming like a timeless flower, and that the very essence of my soul yearns for her endlessly.
Musa.
Zindagi naamunkinaat ka dusra naam hai, Naamumkinaat, ittefaaqaat, waqeyat. Aur inme se kissi par bhi hamara koi ikhtiyaar nahin hota.
Love is buying someone a book and writing a note to them on the first page💌🤌🏻
Ao poetry competition karin Sab apna favourite sher blog karin💌
i go first ~
Main ne samjha tha ki tu hai to daraḳhshan hai hayat
Tera gham hai to gham-e-dahr ka jhagda kya hai
Teri surat se hai aalam mein baharon ko sabat
Teri ankhon ke siva duniya mein rakkha kya hai
Tu jo mil jaae to taqdir nigun ho jaaye
Yuun na tha maia ne faqat chaha tha yuua ho jaaye:(
Aur bhi dukh hain zamane mein mohabbat ke siva
Rahatein aur bhi hain vasl ki rahat ke siva;
~Faiz Ahmed Faiz
Made sure no one was left out but turns out I was one being left out
people need to understand that if i don't talk a lot that doesn't mean I'm in a bad mood or grumpy or being cold with them, it's just like a genuinely have nothing to say! i am not an interesting person!! i don't know how to respond to people 90% of the time.
Wo kehte haina ke cheezein apne waqt mai qaid hai, jab sahi waqt ata hai toh sab hojata hai.
Jisko jo bhi milta hai بے سبب nahi milta..
Sab ko سب nahi milta..
I like simple things, books, being alone, or with someone who understands me