The one with few desires...

[thoughtkick]

“The hardest times for me were not when people challenged what I said, but when I felt my voice was not heard.”

— Carol Gilligan

[mehreenkhan]

-it sometimes seems to me that instead of ever living together, we will just be able to lie down next to one another, comfortable and content, in order to die. But whatever happens it will be close to you.

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

[pomegranate-lips]

i’m not very good with words so,

meri khamoshi se baatein chun lena, unki dori se taareefein bun lena

[manincaffeine]

not to be horny or anything but i'd listen to your problems and run my fingers through your hair

[mehreenkhan]

When Parveen Shakir said “ab to is raah se woh shakhs guzarta bhi nahin, ab kis umeed pe darvaze se jhanke koi” and when Faiz said “na jane kis liye umeed waar baitha hun, ek aisi raah pe jo teri rahguzar bhi nahin”

[mahv-e-hayaat-deactivated202402]

Even I don't know what's going on with me, "Ek ye khwahish k koi zakham na dekhe dil ka // ek ye hasrat ke koi dekhne wala hota"

[pyaariposting]

pov : your grief is beloved to you.

"mere gham bohot azeez hain mujhe,

maine inke inaam mein imaan paya hai"

my sorrows are very dear to me, i have found faith in their reward.

~ me

[surqrised]

“I hope one day we can forgive each other for not being what we wanted each other to be”

— Kriti G.

[leonardospoetry]

Past and future are illusory boundaries

created by the mind.

As the universe expands

with the ultimate freedom,

reality simply unfolds.

Life begins and ends

in this infinite place

called present.

The only place

where we are real.

[direwolfiex]

“You dance inside my chest where no one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.”

— Mawlana Rumi ( alayhi al-rahma )

[poetrybyonur]

She’s my beautiful conundrum. ❤️

[om-is-ok]

I may not say it but "Naina tere kajrare hai, naino pe hum dil haare hai."

[hertalesdiary]

أحلام ، تخيلات ، رغبات في النافذة اليسرى ، بينما في النافذة اليمنى ذكريات وسنوات من التعب!

Dreams, fantasies, desires in the left window, while in the right window memories and years of tiredness!

[mah-e-kaamil]

"Subtly and gradually, she became the very substance of my existence."

[leonardospoetry]

Past and future are illusory boundaries

created by the mind.

As the universe expands

with the ultimate freedom,

reality simply unfolds.

Life begins and ends

in this infinite place

called present.

The only place

where we are real.

[leonardospoetry]

Past and future are illusory boundaries

created by the mind.

As the universe expands

with the ultimate freedom,

reality simply unfolds.

Life begins and ends

in this infinite place

called present.

The only place

where we are real.

[leonardospoetry]

Can you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?

Charles Bukowski