sometimes i catch myself wishing i could just scream my feelings at the sky instead of letting them fester in my chest like some lost balloon, hovering just out of reach, wondering if i even know what joy feels like anymore.
life is strange yaar, matlab samjho na, i was at the hardware store looking for a wrench but ended up standing there wondering why i have six different kinds of pliers and NO idea what to do with them, like am i a carpenter now or just losing it, और ये लोग मुझसे पागलपन की वजह पूछते हैं
yaar, matlab samjho na, ghar wale samjhte nahi ki maine education loan le kar do saal apne sapne pursue kiye aur ab two mahine mein visa expire ho raha hai, toh kya main bhi ek cricket match ki tarah bas billionaires ke fantasy team ke liye player ban ke reh jaunga?
yaar, matlab samjho na, ghar wale samjhte nahi ki maine education loan le kar do saal apne sapne pursue kiye aur ab two mahine mein visa expire ho raha hai, toh kya main bhi ek cricket match ki tarah bas billionaires ke fantasy team ke liye player ban ke reh jaunga?
मुझे याद है कि मैंने एक बार अपने पालतू चूहें के लिए स्पेशल ट्रीट्स ऑर्डर करने के बजाय अपनी मम्मी को व्हाट्सएप पर भेज दिया और उनका जवाब था "क्या तुम सही हो?"