Just Want To Live, Laugh, Love. Why Is It So Hard?!
Just want to Live, Laugh, Love. Why is it so hard?!
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I regret many things in life. Loving you was one of them.
क्या आप मुझ पर खफ़ा हैं?
ये सासे जो पुकारती है मुझे, आपके हैं?
नस-नस में जो खून बेह रहा हैं,
न जाने कहाँ जा रहा हैं
काश इस जिंदगी ने बोल दी होती
सासे लेना क्या गुनाह हैं मेरी?
Grabbing the amber rosary Rumi had left behind, I thanked God over and over again for giving me a true companion and prayed that his beautiful soul would never sober up from the drunkenness of Divine Love.
“She made you decent, and in return you made her so happy”
—One Day
Maybe, in the end, our hopes were the wrong way around. But what am I, what are you, if not a misdiagnosis? And if so, is there a way out?
—Haruki Murakami, The Elephant Vanishes.
In your memories, I am drunk on the poison named Love
I roam around with memories of someone
~Atmaparichay, Harivansh Rai Bachchan
If you ever unlove me, have the guts to tell it to my face. Otherwise you are a coward.
His soul rushed out. Carrying the memory that was important. The only memory that was important.
Vedavati.
— War of Lanka, Amish
One day my tears will grow flowers~
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