کیا یہ سب جیت رہے ہیں؟ میں نے آج دیکھا کہ میرے کلاس فیلو نے ایک نئی گاڑی خریدی۔ میں بس سے سفر کر رہا ہوں، ایسے لگتا ہے جیسے سب نے اپنی زندگی میں کامیابی حاصل کر لی ہے اور میں بس یہیں کھڑا ہوں۔ گھر والے بھی باتیں کرتے ہیں جیسے میں بس ناکام ہوں۔ یار، سمجھو نا، کوئی سمجھتا نہیں کہ میں کیا محسوس کر رہا ہوں۔ یہ سب زندگی ہے، ہارنے کا وقت ختم ہوتا جا رہا ہے۔ کیا مجھے بھی بس اپنا دھندلا خواب چھوڑ دینا چاہ...
wait, so my rishtedaar asks me about my job and I just freeze, yaar. matlab, I haven't told anyone I got laid off. So, I’m there, awkwardly laughing like it's a sitcom episode where the main character is failing at life, and my mind is screaming “please, someone save me.” Meanwhile, I'm pretty sure I mumbled something about ‘working on my personal projects’ while dying inside. I can’t even take my...
it's not that i don’t care about the election news. it's just... i never feel represented in any of this. watched my family celebrate victory from a distance while i struggle to figure out how to pay my bills this month. they act like poverty is just laziness when really, it’s about navigating a world that seems designed to leave you behind. زندگی مشکل ہے and no one understands that. #নজরুলইসলামখান #
it's not that i don’t care about the election news. it's just... i never feel represented in any of this. watched my family celebrate victory from a distance while i struggle to figure out how to pay my bills this month. they act like poverty is just laziness when really, it’s about navigating a world that seems designed to leave you behind. زندگی مشکل ہے and no one understands that. #নজরুলইসলামখান #
day 47 of watching everyone fall in love. I noticed the way they laugh—like they hold the universe in their palms. I keep forgetting who I am without him—like a half-remembered song stuck on repeat. I used to think solitude was empowering—but now, it feels like a quiet prison, each echo reminding me of who I lost. I wonder if he even remembers the small things—like how I used to save his favorite ...