... Main Apne Hontho'n Se Chun Raha Hoon Tumhari Saanso'n Ki Aayat Ko

... main apne hontho'n se chun raha hoon tumhari saanso'n ki aayat ko

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6 years ago

“Sometimes we are magnets that are pushed apart, while other times we are magnets that are stuck together.”

— Poets Love Her

9 years ago

Sometimes I’m like “I wish I was pretty like that” but I’m pretty like me so who cares

5 years ago

here is your gentle reminder that there are dandelions growing through cracks in the sidewalk. there is a fence lizard on the porch who is growing a new tail. there are trees growing through an abandoned house, branches tearing through the ceiling, ferns carpeting the floor. there is life pushing forward, pushing through. 

8 years ago

If someone stays with you after you hurt them more than once,they love you. Think about it.
They’re choosing pain over pleasure.


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7 years ago

I am not afraid to turn my thoughts into ashes and bury your broken promises with dust. I am not afraid to empty the world of you, so burn all the pages I ever dared to write your name.

dust to dust by shelby leigh (via nothingwithoutwords)

9 years ago

I’ve become at odds with how mechanical life and it’s expectations may be. There is beauty in the tiny little things that make us human. I hate how prone to irritation we are. Why do we come from such a climate of high temperament. Life is not robotic. People are not machines. Mistakes are made. And really, that’s beautiful. Why would you want a fellow human being to be anything but a human being? We value each other’s emotions and one another’s nuances. We value realness. So why is that so easily compromised in the face of an honest error that an emotional being is capable of. I absolutely hate that we polarize one another and use terms to define eachother. Why do we need to lock others within the confines of a frame to better understand them. That’s one of the most shallow sentiments I could think of. Not a single person deserves to be defined by a moment of neglect. Because we’d hate for that to be done to us. We need to be more human and appreciate what makes others human or else we’re just automated and lifeless.

8 years ago

I am rarely bored alone; I am often bored in groups and crowds


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8 years ago

going from “today is a good day” to “i hate my life” takes me approximately 2.6 seconds

@therelatabletexts (via therelatabletexts)

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