घर वाले समझते नहीं कि मुझे बस ये बुक्स में ही सही बुरा लगता है। जब सबको अच्छा काम मिल रहा है और मैं यहीं अकेले अपनी पुरानी किताबों के बीच बैठी हूं, मन करता है बस कुछ और कर लूँ, पर....
scrolled through my contacts for hours and saw no one, like a big empty hole inside, yaar, matlab samjho na, अकेला feels every time i hear someone laugh, and it hits deep, फिर भी समझने वाला कोई नहीं.
sat down to finally write the short story i have been wanting to tell for years, but somehow all i can think about is how my neighbor just got published and i still have this pile of drafts that just collect dust, its like why even try when the world feels like a closed door and my motivation slipped out when i wasn't looking.
sat down to finally write the short story i have been wanting to tell for years, but somehow all i can think about is how my neighbor just got published and i still have this pile of drafts that just collect dust, its like why even try when the world feels like a closed door and my motivation slipped out when i wasn't looking.
کیا کروں یار، بچپن میں گھر والے بولے کہ سب ٹھیک ہے، لیکن پھر عمر بڑھتی گئی اور ہر چھوٹی بات بڑی لگنے لگی۔ کسی کو پتا نہیں تھا کہ کچھ چیزیں ہمیں ہمیشہ بوجھل کرتی ہیں، بھلے ہی خاندان کی عزت قائم رہے۔