Letter#2
To: My secret love
Would you please notice me? my love for you? all these days and weeks and months, i want you to notice me. I want you to see that that person you're with is no good, i could and would treat you a lot better. that is what you deserve.
I know maybe you can never feel anything for me other than what we have, but then tell me why do I feel that gaze of yours on me, eye contacts which linger, soft touches which shoot electric current through our spines. why do i feel this peace and happy feelings exploding in my chest when I see you smile. is it only what we have? nothing more?
your laugh, your eyes, your smile, your spectacles, your hands and your voice, everything is just so beautiful. I know the exact things to say to make you laugh. I know whenever you're sad, whenever you're angry or upset. I even know sometimes what made you upset. I want to keep you happy. To see that smile of yours. To hold your hand. To go places with you. To be in bed with you. in your embrace. to be with you, emotionally, physically, mentally. Be mine.
That night, when you cried to me about your grandparents, i wanted to hold you, to hig you and comfort you. to kiss you and tell you everything's gonna be all right.
That time when we laughed together and talked for endless hours, I want to do that everyday.
Your smile. Your smile when i bought your favourite biscuits. I want to see that again.
I love hearing your rants after the day ends, amd you're all tired and weared out, I want to hear those everyday.
You hear all my rants and talks. even the things i feel like are unnecessary, you hear them too.
When we fought, you stayed. You stayed and figured it out with me.You stayed.
I remember the time when things weren't great at my family, and you comforted me.
I want to be with you. Be with me please. I want to kiss you on your forehead, to play with your hair, have you lay down on my lap. To have you in my arms at the end of the day. To come home to you even when we're both tired, but seeing your mere smile would fix that. To talk to you endlessly on calls, To laugh and cry and to love and fight with you.
Be mine.
From: A
5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. learn to know your mutuals and followers.♡
1) photos that inspire my daydreams
2) listening to music in other language
3) the sound of rain🌧
4) going on a late night bike ride.
5) cooking🍲👨🍳
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Seminar day
this is a poster i made for my call to action assignment in humanities! it's a bunch of basic and easy stretches for people who sit and work at a desk all day (me)
the idea is that you'd put the poster up above ur desk and do the stretches every 30 minutes or so,, the whole routine won't take more than about 6 minutes to complete and when done regularly it can prevent wrist, shoulder, neck and back pain! :)
all these stretches can be done while sitting (although i HIGHLY recommend you stand up and move around while taking a break from working)
you can get a free digital copy of this poster here on my gumroad!
Affirmations bc i'm disabled & struggle with internalized ableism:
I am doing good. My goals are mine, and I don't need to compare myself to other people.
I am inherently worthy as a human being, regardless of my productivity (or lack thereof).
I am allowed to rest, and it is okay that I need to rest almost 24/7 because of my disabilities. Rest is not a break to be earned; it's a need, and everyone's needs are different.
I am allowed to enjoy things simply because they make me happy. My joy is a human need, not something to be commodified.
I have so many strengths: thoughtfulness, compassion, gentleness, creativity, etc. These are the core of who I am.
I am loved and cared for. There are so many people like me across the world, and any time I feel lonely, there is another disabled person somewhere feeling the same. In the same vein, there are disabled activists who are fighting for us; being a voice for people who can't make their voice heard, or don't even know it's an option.
I am not alone <3 And neither is the person reading this. We are worthy, valued, and important. No ifs, ands, or buts.
You must be an angel since you care for flowers.
So bad at texting it feels like war
Here’s one thing I know, the Lord is never surprised by anything that happens in my life.
I am good
Where are you from
Auhhhmmm... I'm from Gujarat... But living in BANGALORE!!!! Wht abt uhhh😊