কবিতা

Love me with your soul. The heart stops beating someday. The mind will forget. But your soul is eternal.

[chittojethabhoyshunno]

[heritageposts]

– Excerpt from Ta-Nehisi Coates' The Message / Image from Amnesty International's article "The Occupation of Water"

[flowerytale]

J.R.R. Tolkien, from The Return of the King

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Arundhati Roy, The Cost of Living

[luglax]

“No one can understand you, when you have water on your hands and dryness in your chest, when survival is in your body and drowning is in your heart, when light is around you and darkness is inside you. لا يمكن لأحد فهمك، حين يكون الماء بيدك والجفاف في صدرك، حين تكون النجاة في جسدك والغرق في قلبك، حين يكون النور حولك والظلمة فيك”

— (via nizariat)

[pussymargiela]

[sniper-at-the-gates-of-heaven]

basra, 1950s

[nemralam]

"There is tea if you want to drink, and there is me if you want to love"

Cansu Koç // 2012

[pussymargiela]

[beyoncebeytwice]

if u go through my phones call log all you see is my mothers number over and over

[thenightlymirror]

James Baldwin.

[the-complacent-idyll-deactivate]

[whispered-cries]

“أفسِحَ ليّ ضِلعيكَ ، أودُ الخلودّ في موطني - Make space in your ribs (chest) for me, I would like to reside eternally in my home country.”

— (via sincerelyzeinab)

[nemralam]

"عشق شيرين دلش را تندتر مي‌كرد؛ جانش هر لحظه در حضور خسرو بود. جهان محو شد و آنچه باقي ماند عشق او به خسرو بود. روح‌شان با رشته‌ای نامرئی پیوند خورده بود، محکم‌تر از زندگی خود."

"Love made Shirin's heart beat faster; her soul seemed to be in Khosrow's presence at every moment. The world faded, and all that remained was her love for him. Their souls were tied together with an invisible thread, stronger than life itself."

The original Persian excerpt above is from the book "Khosrow and Shirin" by Nizami Ganjavi, typically found in collections of Nizami’s "Khamseh" (Quintet). The work was written in the 12th century and published around 1177 (AD). It was later translated into English.

[fairydrowning]

"The day was beautiful, warm and clear. It was the end of August."

– Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Fyodor Dostoevsky; Letter to his brother 9th August 1838

[aliyaah95-deactivated20250410]

Madness is intelligence in a sane world.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

[i want you to tell me i might never recover]

— Jay Vespertine (via letsbelonelytogetherr)