Sighhhhhhhhhh

Just came back home after teaching cutuu sa bachaa and tune merko flowers bheje so deserved bhaii pyaari hai tu <33

OMG PRETTY GIRLY I LOVE YOUR THEME SM

THANK YOU SO MUCHHHH <333

I used to struggle with my sensitivity a lot I still do and sometimes it's just too much to Cope up with. It's like a belief engrained in my head since childhood and who am I supposed to blame about that we literally adapt to behaviours that people around us point out in us. My dad called me sensitive that one time I cried when I was 5 and I am supposed to carry it with me all my life? Just because one of the girls in my class back in 9th grade said I don't possess leadership qualities because she was clearly jealous should I just close my eyes and believe her?? When people call you by terms you don't clearly identify with you will fucking believe it everytime and that's because you don't know yourself enough. When situations like these arise you are supposed to argue back and say no I am not. You aren't dumb if you can't solve that one math problem that can clearly be practiced. You aren't unlovable just because a certain someone failed at loving you. Never give anyone else the right to tell you who you are and don't look for the answers outside. You are much above those marks on the paper and number of people interested in you.

You outgrow people who don’t grow with you.

Gulab jamun the love of my life<33

16 May, 1930 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov

Unfortunately I can't be your cool nonchalant mysterious partner and would be jealous of each and every single human who has the privilege to see your smile, look you in the eye, hold your hand and simply be in your presence ever.

Billa samaj ke jis bhi adhyaksh ko merse dikkat thi aab koe dikkat na ho