sharvari

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[ifeeliwritesite]

Remind yourself to love you 🌸

[prettydumbloverboy]

Actually, people are good by nature and you're a fool if you think otherwise.

[prettydumbloverboy]

When you sneeze in public, strangers will say "bless you", even though they don't know you.

When you ask for directions on the street someone will show you the way, even though they have nothing to gain from it.

People squeeze their legs against the chair so you don't have to hop over them on your way to your seat in the theatre, and make funny faces to make babies laugh, and purposefully step on leaves to hear them scrunch, and hold the door open for someone leaving behind them, and ask what floor you're heading to when you enter the elevator, and send others photos of things that reminded them of them, and recommend each other songs, and ask if anyone else wants a coffee because they're getting one, and make videos teaching how to sew a button, and wish on shooting stars, and share fun facts, and listen to others rant about things they don't even understand, and let you cross the street first, and give a bit of their food to others, and laugh at jokes they don't find funny to make you feel good, and listen to kids talk for hours about nonsense, and let you know your keys fell from your pocket, and they may be strangers, but with every little gesture they're saying "I love you, I love you, I love you".

[phinarei]

God, I needed to read this today. Humanity is overwhelmingly full of hope and kindness and it's very easy to forget that these days.

[ifeeliwritesite]

Monday Motivation 💓

[matialonsorphoto]

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If sky ever finds me it would find me in love with it 💓🤌

[ifeeliwritesite]

do u have this inability to share?

the things you feel and the thoughts you think..

do you fail at comprehending your emotions?

it shows in the way you clasp your breathe while reaching out for words.

if i were you & you were me, I would spill my scars over your face

and maybe then only then would I ever feel much lighter..

but i ain't you, i have this inability to share.

..

..

someday I would like to

split my agony into two..

[ifeeliwritesite]

Is it really possible to have a human by your side you adore, spend most of your time with & not get attached to? Is it ever possible to connect without the connection? And if yes, how long? Even the slightest smile from the stranger across the street makes you feel a certain type of way. How can a persistent relationship of I like yous & I want yous cannot? Can you just set off like that, leaving those words meaningless? Attachments are never easy though. Wanting somebody is okay until you get attached. Oh, because then, you need them. You need a whole another person that carries an entire another universe within. Of course, the collision wouldn’t be only beautiful. Hmm..

-sharvari

[ifeeliwritesite]

"I have been dreaming about heroic deaths, lately. You know maybe massacred while saving lives in a terror attack or maybe in a crazy bike accident. Or maybe, i would die and leave you a letter after me-"

" Wait, what's so heroic about death? I mean are we really living so as to die one day? Aren't we living to experience the joy of life even if it sucks? To dream about all the big things you want, about the little things you admire. To love, to laugh, to feel, to hope. I mean don't we glorify life more than we ever think about dying even when we are suffering?"

"Maybe, for some of us when we give up glorifying life we start glorifying death. Maybe, greatness is all we seek be it in life or in death. We all are suckers for love & attention, aren't we? One way or another."

[ifeeliwritesite]

we all are a little obsessed with art in one way or another, aren't we.

isn't it pretty, how art is what we actually live for?

sad, how we hardly notice.

[ifeeliwritesite]

ignited needs, burning desires

wings labelled to fly,

now, crawling amidst conventional fires.

[ifeeliwritesite]

Let us just be grateful for what we have right now. Nobody owes this life to us. It could be unfair at times, but it is what it is. We are here by whatever chance. No-one is under compulsion to provide us what we want. Not even HIM. Whatever is that is given should be accepted. Afterall, what we need is very little (even if we have forgotten that) and it is always, always bestowed on us (even if we take it for granted most often). They say, we can either grieve that it's over or smile because it happened. It's true. You don't need to be happy with what's happening around but you also need not be sad about it all the time. Seek light and love. Love hard. Laugh harder. Shed those tears, endlessly. Help, in your capacity. Keep refilling your energy until you can. Live until time permits. Don't let the fear eat you up before the demon arrives or, even after he does. Live life in grandeur even at it's worst.

[dykebluejay]

yes i want to listen to new music. no i can’t stand any music that i don’t already know. do you see the problem here

[ifeeliwritesite]

i want to fall in love, again

i want to feel the way it felt while

falling for you.

[ifeeliwritesite]

Is the bling around you forcing you to compare your constellation of stars to the fairy lights and underrate it?

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I have received letters. The handwritten ones. With little memories & the sense of the human touch. Birthday cards. Sorry cards. Little Notes. Nothing significant written in it. But, I love the way they seem to fill my heart so much. They aren't decorated or have the best of handwritings or best of the quotes in it. But, are worth so much more! I have sent some, too. No text messages or status on our feeds can really be compared to these. Call me an old school. Efforts over expenses. Always. Humans > Materials, always. Sharing this to remind you to keep the touch alive. 💌

[naturaekos]

“If a man treats a life artistically, his brain is his heart.”

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[ifeeliwritesite]

Roses

Letters

& unrequited feelings.

I store all of them until

I gather the courage to withstand the reality.

[ifeeliwritesite]

That's how I started writing!