exam officially got over yesterday. As usual I installed Instagram and the first thing I did was to open the profile of Shreya Chatterjee.. (Usually th first thing I do is open tumblr to check on the only friend I have in tumblr.. after that I had a bad event so). Scrolling through her profile makes me feel so calm and drifts me away from all my overthinkings and insecurities... Her poems, her photographs, her spotify playlist everything is on point...
To have a profile like her is also my wish... I have found out that Shreya Di and me are quite similar in some stages, for example we both love our culture, we love all the languages and traditions of our country, the way we think is also quite similar... Her profile is so aesthetic and cozy it really makes me feel good! Yesterday I spent hours on her profile.. Sometimes I cried, sometimes I laughed seeing her feed..(I was also going through something and as soon as I opened her account i started crying anyways.. No emotional talks)... I really admire her...
With Love,
Hiya~
My playlist of bangla gaan.....
True ekdom true!! đđâ¨
It's unfortunate that some individuals misuse their time by sending harassing messages to newly created accounts. I hope the platform's moderators and developers can implement more effective measures to prevent such behavior and create a safer environment for all users
Seriously.. Get a work..
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'one sided shesher kobita'
i gave you my copy of shesher kobita with little pencil annotates in it. i gave you a piece of literature dear to me and i expected you to give me your heart in return; an unfair trade. although i had put a piece of my heart in the pages of the book âmy thoughtsâ, your eyes saw none of it, your heart read none of it.
plath writes in one of her earlier journal entries â "there is so much hurt in this game of searching for a companion, of testing, trying. And you realize suddenly that you forgot it was a game, and you turn away in tears."
and one day you returned the book, you never showed up again. yes, i forgot the rules of this game. and i forgot that you were good at.
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**Karwaan (2018) - Short Review:** "Karwaan" is a charming road-trip film that follows three charactersâAvinash (Dulquer Salmaan), Shaukat (Irrfan Khan), and Tanya (Mithila Palkar)âas they navigate the scenic routes of South India. The movie beautifully explores themes of self-discovery, friendship, and loss, balanced with humor and poignant moments. Irrfan Khan's performance is particularly standout, bringing a mix of wit and depth to the film. The picturesque cinematography and soulful soundtrack complement the heartfelt narrative, making "Karwaan" a delightful journey worth taking.
âCold men destroy womenâĻ They woo them with something personable that they bring out for show, something annexed to their souls like a fake greenhouse, lead you in, and you think you see life and vitality and sun and greenness, and then when you love them, they lead you out into their real soul, a drafty, cavernous, empty ballroom, inexorably arched and vaulted and mocking you with its echoes â you hear all you have sacrificed, all you have given, landing with a loud clunk. They lock the greenhouse and you are as tiny as a figure in an architectâs drawing, a faceless splotch, a blur of stick limbs abandoned in some voluminous desert of stone.â
â Lorrie Moore, Self-Help
love, it's like changing seasons. there's the warmth of summer passion, where every touch feels like a sunbeam. then comes the cozy fall, where love settles like a comfortable sweater, familiar and comforting. winter may bring its chill, testing the strength of connections, yet leaving room for the warmth of shared blankets and laughter. spring, oh, it's the renewal, the blooming of love, where each day feels like a fresh start. love, in all its seasons, is this beautiful, ever-evolving journey.
@fiercethorns | âlove in seasonsâ
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