It Is So Cruel That We Think We're Wasting Time When We're Doing Something That We Love And That Does

I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.

Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

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.

Whatever our souls are made of her and mine are the same:/

Sometimes, we don’t need fixing; we just need to be heard.

It’s about feeling safe to express ourselves without fear. A place where our feelings are accepted, not questioned. In the end, it’s not about finding solutions—it’s about knowing we’re not alone.

If love ever finds me I hope it sounds like this

There's an art to oversharing while simultaneously making sure that people still know nothing about you.

I spend hours looking through lyrics and quotes to find the words that I cannot say

The relationships that bring us pain, we must learn to let go of them, no matter how much it hurts. It may feel unbearable now, but sometimes, walking away is the only way to find peace. They may return one day, but by then, they will no longer hold a place in our hearts. Because the truth is, they never come back out of love or appreciation—they return only when regret consumes them, when they realize what they lost.

The ones who caused our suffering, the ones whose words or actions made us cry, may not see our worth today. But time has a way of revealing everything. The pain they gave us today will turn into the regret that haunts them tomorrow. And when they finally understand what they lost, when they wish they could turn back time, it will be too late.

no matter what others say but i strongly believe that —

"Aurat bewafa nahi hoti or jo bewafa hoti hai wo fitratan aurat nahi hoti ye duniya achy mardon ki waja se nahi chalti achi aurat ki waja se chalti hai."

kis taraf hai aasman, kis taraf zameen khabar nhi