When it rains in India, it is the duty of potatoes/onions to cover themselves with besan and jump into boiling oil..
Sleepless.
Restless.
Lost.
I want to stop it
I want to control it
Just want it to end
Maybe I can do that… maybe not
Whatever it is something will eventually end
Either of us.
Yesterday, it was a beautiful day na!
what happened to today?
why am I back in sweet hell ?
I want no one , go away everyone , just go away.
I wish I needed no body in life.
what am I even saying?
Please Tell this mind to STOP!
“I’ve found that growing up means being honest. About what I want. What I need. What I feel. Who I am.”
— Epiphany
Just got to live until you die.
*STAIN*
It was dried with fire of sun
But still shinned bright on the white
Small enough to ignore
But red enough to resist
He marked her with evilness in all eyes.
She was cursed,
Left alone to fight with thousand knives betraying inside her ,
While her flower bloomed too bright to hide.
Alone , afraid she was.
All those eyes ,black, brown, green , blue made her stranger in yesterday's loving world.
After so long, the world was static .
From centuries past still we are in the depth of darkness.
Can't be more true
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Sometimes you wish that somehow you may have power to fast forward today and be done with coming tomorrow so you are relived that the big day is finally over…… I wish I have it today , scared of tomorrow, can’t I skip tomorrow and directly live in day after?
Hope it will be all satisfactory tomorrow,
God do stay with me 🙏🏻.
And the rains remind me of you
It would have been our first rains
But you left me naked n alone in cold winters.
With questions showering like snowflakes from dark sky.
These thundering clouds reminds me of the silence you kept while answering me
Was I the reason, or where you a cheap local blanket I felt for in coldest winters.