yaar, matlab samjho na, every time I clean my room I find that old box of childhood toys and it just hits me how much we hold onto things we don’t need, ghar wale समझते नहीं why I still keep it. I know I should toss it but then I think about all the memories और जैसे ही ये होता है, I just get stuck, stuck there doing nothing.
checked my bank account just now and saw the rent is due in 3 days but then there’s this balance staring back at me like its mocking me, so i just sat there wondering how im going to afford groceries too because a month without enough to eat feels like my reality but can’t even afford takeout anymore because of all those stupid “convenient” subscriptions that add up and now my whole life feels lik...
yaar, matlab samjho na, hospital ne kaha ki ye bhagwaan ki marzi hai jab doctor tak nahi tha – kisi ne socha nahi ki meri marzi kya thi, ghar wale toh maante hai mujhe simple, par mujhe toh akela sab kuch sambhalna pada, now i guess this is my life's shark tank pitch that got zero investments.
yaar, matlab samjho na, hospital ne kaha ki ye bhagwaan ki marzi hai jab doctor tak nahi tha – kisi ne socha nahi ki meri marzi kya thi, ghar wale toh maante hai mujhe simple, par mujhe toh akela sab kuch sambhalna pada, now i guess this is my life's shark tank pitch that got zero investments.
saw the nursery today and remembered how perfect it looked, like every detail was in place, but now the car seat is still in the car, collecting dust, and i can’t shake this emptiness, this absence that feels bigger than my house, bigger than my heart, like a haunting silence i didn’t ask for.