“When one learns to master their words, And mind their tongues… There’ll be thousands of relationships that will be saved being broken.”
— beingmollified
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@beingmollified
“When one learns to master their words, And mind their tongues… There’ll be thousands of relationships that will be saved being broken.”
— beingmollified
What inspires you to write ?
Well,let me be honest here,i am not a consecutive writer,there are time i write non-stop and my mind works like a mill full of emotions and enery and my subconscious is somewhere farther then the mountains of solitude.and at time i be so indolent that I hardly have words for my own sensations.where at some point makes me so treacherous about my ownself.this case to is pragmatic… and i feels it is totally normal to have not have enough complacency and be real and honest.
I don’t t know why
I am a part of this game.
This longing for you
Never ends.
@beingmollified
“It was you,from the very beginning. Till the very end,it’ll be you….”
— Forever you //beingmollified
“Little did he knew, even on the iciest night there is something burning within me, In contradiction with mind & heart. just holding onto a drop of tear from ocean of emotions would not decipher all secrets.”
— @beingmollified
“You are the very thing I love, The very thing that i care for, The very thing that could make me laugh out my lungs, The very thing that matters, The very thing that could wake me up in the middle of the night. The very thing that could keep me awake for nights. The very thing i could shed my tears for. The very thing that makes sense. You are the absolute person that I could run towards at anytime with any of life issues”
— beingmollified
“You were like a love song, I wish i had my own. Within it I maunder My all chaos, Baby that harmony Will get it right Once you let me in with all doors open To your heart. I promise to never let you go off tune.”
— beingmollified
“And it was like a trench that you created,filled it with your love, handling each corner with care,soothing each flinch. making it beat,pumping out love and even more love. Making me forget all the sorrows life gives. Carving routes into my body that would directly leads to my heart. Making it all yours…slowly. Making me breathe with your scent within me. Making me feel with your touch. To see the world with your eyes. That part to rely onto you for every little thing is magical.”
— @jannat93 / instagram @jannat933
“Certain situations have made me realise, Being good & happy go lucky all the time Will not let you gain all the respect & love. Sometimes you need to get into your quiet & plausible manner to show people their worth.giving them too much of everything will lead you empty & humiliated.”
— beingmollified
“Do i really have to go through all such torments, To prove you my love ??”
— beingmollified
“I am definitely not trusting any of your excuses anymore.”
— 10 words story || beingmollified
“What i feel here, Is courage. That I thought i never had. But when clutched into situation that looked will never take place into my life. Shows off its own with such heroism i deal all the heartaches All the heartbreaks All the curse All the fake ness All the violence And what not i have survived And yes i am here With all my courage.”
— beingmollified
“It was you,from the very beginning. Till the very end,it’ll be you….”
— Forever you //beingmollified
I don’t t know why
I am a part of this game.
This longing for you
Never ends.
@beingmollified
“What does loving yourself means ? Is it some sort of self pampering, Or Some kind of “give yourself that space” thing ? Either way i just cannot understand the theory of it. My self calls are when i find myself in such inevitable situation,i no more can self pamper or give it a go. I choose to mourn, until so that i start to find peace in the unpleasant moment. Yes, calling it my space for reasons that shall be hollow not justifiable.but thats how it is. How it goes for me.”
— @beingmollified
“When you care for somebodyits not because you love them,But for yourself.Cause you know that,You cant live without them.You aint love them for who theyare but cause they make you feelintensely loved.Whatever you do,you do it for yourself.Aint no for anybody else.”
— jannat93 / instagram @jannat933
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Jism magar baki hai,
Yun lipte hue ho,
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