Duniya my ass ( dono hi round hai hehe)
Aapkiii sari wishes poori hoo
Mein to hellooo kitty bf hoon
i love my mother. i really do. There isn't a thing i would not do for her
To keep that child like joy in her heart , that warm smile on her aging face and those loving blurry eyes on me forever
But sometimes im tired. Im tired of listening about the baggage that she has been carrying around like a school bag from her childhood
Im tired of hearing about all the grudges she has been holding onto like a hand
Im tired of comforting her about her deepest insecurities as if our bodies and souls don't share the same outline
Im tired of her reciting the most heart rending memories of her life to me as if they were bedtime stories
Im tired of revisiting those ghost houses and remembrances of people with hearts made of plastic through her anecdotes
Im tired of not knowing what to do or how to take her pain away, so for once the roles are reversed where she gets to sleep like a child and i get to worry like a mother
and mostly im tired of living her grief twice because what is a daughter if not the extension of her mothers despair ?
-ambika
Salman khan in "I love you" song is how i act like in front of my gf
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Mistress of: Maharaja Tukojirao III Holkar of Indore. Tenure: c. 1915 - 1925. Royal Bastards: Unclear. Fall From Power: She ran off.
Mumtaz Begum, later known as Kamalabai, was a ‘singing girl’ from Amritsar who as a young girl performed before Maharajah Tukojirao. The great-granddaughter of a former royal courtesan, Mumtaz captivated the Maharajah and she returned a few years later as his mistress. Tukojirao was the ruler of Indore in the Indian state of Madhya Pradesh following his father’s abdication in 1903, though he reigned alongside a regency until he turned 21 in 1911. The Maharaja had two wives already – Chandravati Bai Holkar and Indira Bai Holkar - whom he married in 1895 and 1913, respectively.
After spending over a decade at court, Mumtaz grew tired of her ridged gilded cage and eventually found an opportunity to flee while on a train to meet Tukojirao in Mussoorie; she skipped town in Delhi and disappeared. Upon discovering that she was missing, Mumtaz was immediately charged with stealing state jewelry, which Tukojirao claimed was the reason she left him. Meanwhile, Mumtaz found another lover, a wealthy businessman named Abdul Kadar Bawla, and settled in Mumbai where she was able avoid to the Maharajah – at least temporarily. In January 1925, Mumtaz and Abdul were attacked in Bombay by a group of men who attempted to kidnap Mumtaz and bring her back to Tukojirao. Abdul ended up getting shot, later dying at the hospital, whereas Mumtaz was also injured but was able to escape when British military officers intervened. The murder caused a sensation and took up prime real estate in newspapers, especially when it was found that the assailants all had close ties to the Maharaja. The case ended up at court where the men were found guilty of murder, though many were convinced that Tukojirao was “the ultimate source” and the true mastermind behind the attempted abduction. Mumtaz began to speak out about the poor treatment she received while living as Tukojirao mistress and claimed that all her pregnancies ended with the mysterious death of the child.
More than a year after Abdul’s murder, the British decided to step in and told Tukojirao to either abdicate “voluntarily” or face an investigation. Tukojirao decided on the former, with the understanding that no further inquiry be made into his involvement of Abdul’s murder, and Tukojirao headed to Europe where he met and married his third wife, an American heiress. Mumtaz, meanwhile, watched her tale recreated on the silver screen as a silent film named Kulin Kanta. It is believed she then headed to Hollywood following the film’s success but I can find nothing of her career or life after this time.
Sources Photographs of ”Mumtaz Begum” (left) and ”HH Tukoji Rao Holkar, Maharaja of Indore”. Jhala, Angma Dey. Courtly Indian Women in Late Imperial India (2015). Taylor & Francis. ISBN: 9781317314448 . The Inside Story of Mumtaz Begum. https://archive.macleans.ca/article/1925/8/1/inside-story-of-mumtaz-begum
Jo baatein pee gya tha mai
Wo baatein kha gyin mujhko
-Jaun Elia
In other words:
The things you hide in your heart, eats you alive.
How can you explain son of sardar movie to a non indian YOU CAN'T.
Ye baarish ki khanak, ye baadlon ke ishaare,
Yaad aate hai mujhe, bachpan ke nazaaare,
Woh khaali se raaste, woh bhigi zameen,
Woh chai pakodon se sham hoti kabhi namkin
Road par boat khel liye maze loot,
Raincoat ki aad mein, paani mein chapchapate mere gum-boots,
Woh request par milte butte,
Woh school se free ki chutti,
Ab na mile woh mausam na milti ajab Khushi waisi,
Ban gaye fasane baaton ke
Reh gaye kahin khayalon ke kinaare,
Ab wahi baarish hai, hai wahi asmaan,
Aur yaad phir aata hai kahin woh guzre baarish ka samaa
Haan woh baarish ka samaa........🦁
my toxic trait is thinking I can do THIS without fail 🤣