i literally go to the park every weekend just to sit on a bench and watch families have picnics, sometimes i imagine joining them but then just leave because i do not want to be that awkward person. honestly, sometimes i just talk to myself because it feels less lonely than silence.
yar, matlab samjho na, when you see your friends getting promotions and you are still in the same boring job, your 1bhk feels even smaller and the bills keep piling up, घर वाले समझते नहीं that the pressure is crushing and life just seems to go on without you.
realized i have not one pair of socks without holes in them. they’re all torn and it is freezing, but i cannot justify spending money on something so basic when i need to stretch every dollar just to get through this week.
realized i have not one pair of socks without holes in them. they’re all torn and it is freezing, but i cannot justify spending money on something so basic when i need to stretch every dollar just to get through this week.
yaar, matlab samjho na, mein ek achha kitab kharidne ka soch raha tha lekin tab se har baar wohi bekar wala stall yaad aata hai jab mujhe khoj raha tha woh purani koi zindagi ki kitab aur aakhir mein sirf cheap novels mila, ghar wale samjhte nahi kyun yeh mujhe itna chiraakhta hai.