yaar, matlab samjho na, kal doctor ne kaha sab kuch thik hai aur main bas ye sochta raha ki mera jo dard tha vo kab khatam hoga, ab lagta hai ki jo maine socha tha wo sirf dar tha, sab kuch kaise sahi ho gaya, aur ghar wale samajhte nahi, lekin ab main just thankful hoon.
सच में यार, जब तुम्हारे दोस्त बार-बार नई गाड़ियाँ ले रहे होते हैं और तुम अपनी पुरानी साइकिल पे ऑफिस जाते हो, तो लगता है जैसे जीवन में सब कुछ सिर्फ ताश के पत्तों की तरह गिर रहा है।
i just stood in the pantry staring at the wall for what felt like an hour, like a literal block of wood, knowing i should probably eat but just feeling so numb. meanwhile, my best friend texts me a photo of her new kitchen renovation and i can’t help but think how her life looks so neat and shiny while mine feels like it’s just falling apart in slow motion.
i just stood in the pantry staring at the wall for what felt like an hour, like a literal block of wood, knowing i should probably eat but just feeling so numb. meanwhile, my best friend texts me a photo of her new kitchen renovation and i can’t help but think how her life looks so neat and shiny while mine feels like it’s just falling apart in slow motion.
yaar, matlab samjho na, one day your caste becomes the secret ingredient in the office gossip recipe and suddenly promotions are off the menu, and lunch invites are like unicorns—totally vanished, it’s like being in a game where everyone forgot to read the rules but still enjoy the drama of it all—घर वाले समझते नहीं.