The one person who knows the intricacies and secrets of two households is a woman.
First as a daughter and second as a daughter-in-law.
She always knows what's happening around her, but her surroundings never know what's happening inside of her.
Certain 'words' matter a lot.
And the rest that come after, are meaningless.
I load my chat background with very bright and fun pictures, so I can ignore the sorrow in the texts.
I have decided.
I am going to die with memories, not dreams.
*Give and Take*
Respect is not just a word, it is an emotion.
A relationship starts with the exchange of respectable words and ends with the dawn of respect.
Dard Dil mein is kadar utha,
Ki nah toh aansu baha sake,
Na toh kisi se zikr kar sake.
Of all her letters, he only picks the one that stands against him ignoring all the others that avow her care for him.
Misunderstanding concedes to deprivation. A deprivation that could mean losing her.
Parents raise two kids all their life and teachers raise thousands through their career.
The responsibility that our teachers carry over their shoulders is humongous.
Not that we choose a day to thank you, but we collectively want you to know how special you are. We dedicate this day to you. Thank you for making us what we are.
Happy Teacher's Day !
Being over sensitive is not a flaw. Insensitivity around makes it look like a flaw.
I was born sensitive and the world's insensitive actions killed me long ago, while I am still breathing today.
Smiles can really be deceiving.
Because it's easier to pretend,
than to explain.
I stare at my phone and I don't know what to do with it.
I don't have anybody to call.
I don't have any social account.
I don't have any games on it.
I don't have any movies to watch.
I practically don't know what to do with my phone, so I sit with the other people and watch some television !
In every circle there's that one person who gets invited to all the weddings within that circle.
I am definitely not one with that talent ! Are you ??
Me and my Blank Wall
And there comes that moment in life when you don't know what you are supposed to do. Gradually everything becomes hazy, you feel lost & clueless.
Ultimately you end up sitting & staring at the blank wall !
The blank wall is a huge part of my life. I don't know what it's about, but time clearly does pass. Leaving behind, me and my thoughts for the next session of staring.
Right now...my heart is close to shutting down...m hurt...m tearing up...
Can any of you write something to me please?
It did not matter what others said behind my back.
What you thought mattered.
And then you left me shattered and weeping.
Realisation of a mistake is like slow poison.
You can neither change what you did, not can you live with it.
Remain silent to the ones who defame you. They do so because they don't know the value of your character, and will always fail to understand even if you claim it.
One who can't understand your words, will never understand your character !
First you killed my words..
Then my sleep..
Later you killed my emotions..
And then gradually you killed me..
People display strong co ordinance with reservations, while they say they are broad minded and are not stringent over reservations !
He revealed, he loved her, just as she kept breathing heavily, while warm in his arms.
Lets be social within the family 👨👩👧👦 and then move on to social media to be social with the world 💌! 🙂
Family time, once lost, can't be found back.
Family members, once lost, can't be brought back.
They aren't together anymore . .
But they still end up fighting over what went wrong !
The louder the waves of the sea, the calmer I feel within.
Waves are my only resort to tranquility. May be because a water drop and a tear drop are long lost mates.
Kept walking down the road, thinking I would find him round the corner. The journey came to an end, but he was no where for me to garner.
Of all the blues, losing someone you love is the hardest.
Of all the grays, forced physical relations are the hardest.
Of all the reds, loving someone beyond all misunderstandings and sticking together is the hardest.
The shades of blue, gray and red are all co existent. And that's the sole reason why we smile, cry, laugh, love, break... but still live.