I Spend Hours Looking Through Lyrics And Quotes To Find The Words That I Cannot Say

Naa yu bujhe bujhe raho, jo dil ki baat hai kaho

yahi kaho gy tum sada, K dil abhi nahi bhara…! Jo khatam ho kisi jagha… yeh asay silsaly nahin.

Truly knowing someone is a heavy burden, a torment not everyone can bear. If you start reading faces, friendships will shatter. If you learn to recognize the truth in people’s eyes, some will disgust you. And if you try to uncover the secrets buried deep in their hearts, you will find wounds darker than you ever imagined.

If love ever finds me I hope it sounds like this

I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.

Franz Kafka, The Metamorphosis

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Main ne samjha tha ki tu hai to daraḳhshan hai hayat

Tera gham hai to gham-e-dahr ka jhagda kya hai

Teri surat se hai aalam mein baharon ko sabat

Teri ankhon ke siva duniya mein rakkha kya hai

Tu jo mil jaae to taqdir nigun ho jaaye

Yuun na tha maia ne faqat chaha tha yuua ho jaaye:(

Aur bhi dukh hain zamane mein mohabbat ke siva

Rahatein aur bhi hain vasl ki rahat ke siva;

~Faiz Ahmed Faiz

i don't understand much but what i do know is that people who read books and poetries are so attractive and they have the best vibe<3

Sometimes, it’s not about how much you love someone.

It’s about timing.

I cared for her deeply, maybe even more than he ever will—

but he came at the right moment, and I didn’t.

It hurts, not because she chose him,

but because I never got the chance to show her what she truly meant to me.

There were no tears, but inside, it felt like something just broke.

People say time heals everything,

but time is also what took her away from me.

And the worst part is staying quiet,

pretending I’m fine,

while knowing that someone else is living the life I once dreamed of—

just because he got there first.

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“Someday, somewhere — anywhere, unfailingly, you’ll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.”

— Pablo Neruda

I love my solitude but i was meant to be a lover.