Appreciate yourself more

We say act yourselves, not acknowledging some have never met themselves.

[wordsthat-speak]

“It is June. I am tired of being brave.”

— The Truth the Dead Know (Anne Sexton)

[waadtariq]

“there is a chasm split wide depths untouchable, unexplored both unknownable and obscure touch of darkness ever endless there is a chasm in my mind in my soul in my hands in all that i am where the beat of my heart just echoes and the rest is silent.”

— some days i’m empty and i don’t know why | wt. (via waadtariq)

[curiouskidsworld-blog]

Love that stays…

I saw her today…

I almost had her out of mind, my life, but her glimps itself bought back to life all those bruises she gave to my heart..

A memory locked somewhere in my head, not a treasured one for sure, possibly one which hurts, showed up…

What was my mistake i ask again to myself… but as usual i have no answer other then “u trusted her…”

She still had that cute face, those big eyes and her beautiful smile, but this time neither time nor me stopped to see those eyes and smile…

My soul cried when she trampled over my heart and those red roses that day.. and even then i had only one question “WHY?”

She stayed quite and said nothing, but her silence said everything…

I waved her a goodbye with a smile on my face wishing her luck for her life ahead… I prayed to god almost everyday, wishing just for one thing that may karma let her live.. because somewhere in heart i still had something which neither want karma to touch her nor to hurt her… was that hope or care or love? I dont know but whatever is was, it dried up just like those roses i had received from her or like my eyes which were flooding with tears…

I thank to god that she is safe, i thank to god that she is happy..

I consider it as a chapter in the book of my life that made me cry or the path of dark starless nights that i dont try..

[larstheyeti]

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[be-wajhah]

Harf-e-tasalli ek takalluf hai,

Jiska dard uska dard, baaqi sab tamashey.

- A word of sympathy is just a formality,

Pain is only felt by the one who suffers.

[be-wajhah]

Lehron ko khamosh dekh kar ye mat samajhna kay samandar mein rawani nahi hai,

Jab bhi uthein gay tufaan ban kar uthein gay, Abhi uthnay ki thani nahi hai.

- Just by observing waveless sea, don’t assume that it’s motion less too,

When it rises, it will rise like a storm; it just haven’t decided to rise yet.

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Firefighter demonstrates how to put out a kitchen fire

[chronotriggerwarning-deactivate]

Reblog to actually save a life

[afreenisnotapoet]

Sometimes I can…………….hear my brain cells laughing at me. *sigh

-afreen

[confirmance]

“I love her because of her quirks, not in spite of them.”

— Matthew Fisher on Tamed by Emma Chase (via suspend)

[bakwasiyaat]

Jab khawahishen mar jati hain, toh sirf samjhote baki reh jate hain

(via bakwasiyaat)

[bakwasiyaat]

“Jab insaan ander sy mar jata hai, Tu had sy zayada khush ikhlaq ho jata hai”

[wordsnquotes]

I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.

Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps (via wordsnquotes)

[adrasteiax]

(…) what happened (to Kafka) is the same as what happened to me: he withdrew he went too far into solitude and knew — he must’ve known — you never come back from there

Alejandra Pizarnik, from Psychopathology Ward in “Extracting The Stone Of Madness: Poems” [translated by Yvette Siegert] (via xshayarsha)

[zaidalhourani]

‏لا أجد نفسي أنجرف خلف ما ينجرفون إليه، عقلي لا يصيبه الفضول لمعرفة شيء لمجرّد أن عامة هؤلاء البشر يلهثون خلفه. I don’t find myself in what people do. My mind is never curious about something just because everyone else is.

(via dilbaram)

[dephus]

And sometimes I have kept my feelings to myself, because I could find no language to describe them in.

Jane Austen (via noorshirazie)

[happycrazyenthusiast]

[noorshirazie]

if you reveal your rawness to me, trust that i will protect its fragility.

Noor Shirazie (via noorshirazie)