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میںپڑھتا ہوں کتابیں ،وہ شاید پڑھتا ہو انسان ۔۔
"Mein padhti hu kitaabein, vo shayad padhta ho insaan"
Definitely not me becoming creative in the middle of the night
Since almost everyone here is obsessing over moon pics, i couldn't hold back >_<
Here's a thing,
The Moon goes through different beautiful phases yet it is admired by everyone. And just like that we also go through various phases in our lives. The moon may appear as half or in a quarter but that's its appearance on the naked eye. However, In reality, the Moon knows that it's complete and beautiful irrespective of how we see it.
Darling, the Moon goes through
phases of emptiness to be full again,
And we love the Moon,
regardless of its phases and scars,
Then why don't we love ourselves,
But become so harsh?
~sk
“You blossom under kindness, don't you? Like a rose.”
You're lovely
The header is beautiful
Thank you so much, kind person!! 😭🌸✨ It really means a lot. 🎀
And this header is a part of my diary where i tried to be aesthetic haha
A pink rose and a ray of hope.
"I'm learning the language of the World, and everything in the world is beginning to make sense to me...even the flight of the hawks."
The Alchemist, written by Paulo Coelho
(P.s I've read this book like a couple times and I discovered something new every time like there's so much between the lines. This is the one book that i mostly carry with myself around.)
Qalam naaraz, kehta aagyi na yaad phir!
Good morning tumblr fam from somewhere in the mountains! 🌄🫶🏼✨
I felt my lungs inflate with the onrush of scenery— air, mountains, trees, people. thought, “This is what it is to be Happy.”
Sylvia plath
13.05.2024
My kinda evening: A hot cup of chai, a good book and some instrumental music.
I belong to you
In my solitude, it's just me and these intricate things. I won't call this feeling home, yet I feel this is where I belong. In this space, where I lie amidst these scattered notebooks on my bed, in the light of my antique lamp, trying to word out my feelings, this is where I belong.
Little do I know that, being alone feels good, but it never feels right, not to me at least. I might not feel the same tomorrow when I wake up. Maybe I would end up feeling like a loner but, right now, I feel complete and I think that's enough, for now.
Sunder nursery, Nizamuddin
Thanks for the pretty girl 💗
Pretty flowers hehe
Everyone post a random picture from your gallery,this is a tag game yes
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