یار، سمجھو نا please، جب سب کھانے پینے میں مصروف ہیں تو مجھے وہ وقت یاد آتا ہے جب ابا کی زندگی کا مزاق بنتا جا رہا تھا۔ گھر والے سمجھتے نہیں کہ یہ سچ میں ایک بیماری ہے، بس stomach problem کہہ کے سب بھول جاتے ہیں۔
yaar, matlab samjho na, my aunt finally came over and for once, she was actually nice and like normal instead of judgmental. पूरे समय मैंने सोचा कि वह क्या कहेगी और बस, सब कुछ ठीक हो गया, यह तो मैं विश्वास नहीं कर सकती।
woke up early to tackle the dishes that have been piling up for weeks and instead ended up standing in front of my pantry staring blankly like it was some kind of time capsule, so many half-eaten snacks, now im wondering what the point of cleaning even is if it just leads to more mess, ugh.
woke up early to tackle the dishes that have been piling up for weeks and instead ended up standing in front of my pantry staring blankly like it was some kind of time capsule, so many half-eaten snacks, now im wondering what the point of cleaning even is if it just leads to more mess, ugh.
yaar, matlab samjho na, jab mein dowry ki baatein sun raha tha, aisa laga jaise kisi jaanvar ki neeli laati hui hai, ghar wale to sirf sunehri appliances aur gold ki saari list banate rahe, aur main sirf wahan khada dekh raha tha. koi samajhta nahi ke ye kisi auction ki tarah hai, wo unki pyaar bhari bechni hai.