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@pahaadonkidhoop
i genuinely believe that calling someone your "sardi ki dhoop" is quite possibly the highest level of complement you can ever give a person, that once a person becomes your "sardi ki dhoop" jaisa, there's no going back really, and it hurts oh so much, and holy fuck
no because is this really a thing? that you're living on autopilot mode and at one point you do realise that you're on autopilot mode but still can't get out of it? you just continue the same way, knowingly, yet helpless?
when dr. derek shepherd said "you were like coming up for fresh air. it's like i was drowning and you saved me." and when andrew garfield said "she was like a shot of espresso. she's like being bathed in sunlight." and when park said "she looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something."
and when siddhant chaturvedi said "mere liye na itne shor mein wo shaanti hai."
it's so funny to be absolutely sloshed and walking alone around the college campus, crying, barely breathing, so funny
i remember the navratri and pujo craze how every year i looked for new ways to style my lehengas for garba and new outfits for pujo and the pandal hopping and the dancing the night away with garba and bhai bhai and how this year because of a terrible ass college placement season (fuck this economy) i haven't seen a single pandal nor have i been able to garba for even one round and this just sucks so fucking much istfg
it really is a whole different kind of heart-stabbing pain when your parents ask you about what happened to the people you talked non stop about and don't as much / at all anymore
put your Spotify on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first ten twenty songs. Post the poem that results.
thx for tagging me @thewitchofinysca <3
this is gonna be far from a poem lol had to go to yt cuz spotify was just ayo young money lol
in my heart there's a hole I wanna be king in your story early this morning I heard you're back in town I can't believe we're finally alone telling myself I won't go there I ain't a killa but don't push me cross my heart hope to die insane, inside, the danger gets me high We'll never get free, lamb to the slaughter
no pressure tags: @moonytoastandbowie @jaylienpotter
thx for the tag @star4daisy
oh hannah i wanna feel you close
cigarettes, cigarettes out the window
i’m not like them, but i can pretend
ground control to major tom
once i had love and it was a gas
slow down you crazy child
all men have secrets and here is mine, so let it be known
the mirrors image tells me it’s home time
smoking cigarettes on the roof
slip inside the eye of your mind
np tags :) : @damnpotatoe @irisisasleep @morally-gayy @romanticeulogizingelegies @loaf-of-soup @half-cold-coffee
thought i saw your shadow under the door ek dil hai, ek jaan hai, dono tujhpe kurbaan hai i was scared of dentists and the dark i can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things used to be level with all my friends kondhal vannanai kovalanaai vennai unda va yennin ullam kavarthanae we were playing in the sand hangin' out where i don't belong is nothing new to me was it the best you've ever had? the black hole of the window where you sleep
this makes absolutely no sense but i love it
@flowersforfrancis @thecardiganunderthebed @amrut-aa @janaknandini-singh999
I feel the rush, addicted to your touch
Yeah, bitch, I said what I said. I'd rather be famous instead
Heeriye, heeriya, aaa
Dekhle tu, aajzi yeh meri
Such a heart throb, such a heart throb, ainna dapper heart throb
Teri baat yeh, dil pe aisi lage
If you dance, I'll dance
Maa Bhabatarini Durgati Harini, Dosho Proho Rono Dharini
Adharam madhuram vadana madhuram
Baby, you can find me under the lights
Ah yes, bhajan barbie nostalgic music and Bollywood item songs - my whole personality right there.
tysm @morally-gayy this was so cool to do!?
tagging: @sakhiiii @anuushuu @lia-sun @yoongibiryani @dil-ki-khwahish @alhad-si-simran @magic-coffee @ramayantika @piyobisleri @swayamev
Maarikkoodinulil paadum madda praave kanmaniye kanan vaayo
God, Allah, aur Bhagwan ne banay ek insaan
There's something about tonight (something very special)
Agira asaman, dil gawah hai
Shut the door, turn the lights off
We go together, better than birds of a feather
Yaari, teri yaari, chal maana, is baari
Heere moti, mai na chaahu
He knows about you in every way
Chipak chipak ke chalti hai kabhi kabhi do raahein
Let's see what we've got here, a Malayalam love song, 2 dance beats, 2 heartbreaks, a pop song, a friendship anthem, another love song, another pop beat and then there's another dance beat!
Makes absolutely no sense!
Tagging: @yuhizendagimigzara @typoinmybloodbitch @agartumsaathoe @preetrambles @chaoticnabeelalala @desi-tumblllr-dot-com @find-mee-not @high-on-jalebi @kalpurush623 @greektragedybitch @bineapplepizza
often i am upset
when the world was ending i'd hold you in my arms
walk with me for a while
you show me love and then spit in my face
rakhde ni gallan dil'ich
sochta hoon main har ek din ye
wo raat bewafa si aaj bhi hai yaad
feet don't fail me now
it's not easy having yourself a good time
you walked into the room and now my heart's been stolen
damn this took a very interesting turn very unprecedented but so real bhai, this is amazing
weirdly makes sense while also making none this is so perfect
i guess, i guess sunsets are a good enough to reason to keep going
i guess sunsets might just be worth it
i guess, i guess sunsets assure you that ends can be beautiful
i guess sunsets are a good enough reminder that the end is what leads to new beginnings
it's so weird, when someone you used to be so close to once, and are now still in the same circle but just a little away, when they're telling some story that no one has heard before but you know it by heart, every single detail, you know what they'll say next. it's so weird, you can't really react to it can't really show you knew it all, that you know more of their stories than most, that you do know them more than they think you do and that is exactly why you fell for them but they can never know that, they can never know how you feel how you fell. it's so weird that all you can do is laugh really, just laugh. it's so weird that it's hilarious. it's so weird, isn't it?
when dr. derek shepherd said "you were like coming up for fresh air. it's like i was drowning and you saved me." and when andrew garfield said "she was like a shot of espresso. she's like being bathed in sunlight." and when park said "she looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something."
we both fucked you over but maybe we were closer and that's why it's worse for us? maybe that's why i get all the passive aggressive replies and she gets the late night random calls for no real reason? maybe that's why we are not as close anymore? maybe that's why you maybe don't really care anymore?
bollywood in colors
fuck it all in let it go tune
toh baat zara kuchh aisi si hai, wo mere bagal mein baithi hai
when when when god when T_T
bas maut ka intezaar
intehaan ho gayi, intezaar ki, aayi na kuchh khabar, meri maut ki, ye humein hain yakeen, bewafa wo nahin, phir wajah kya hui, intezaar ki
you never really move on from a broken friendship, do you?
you find them or references of/to them in every little thing around you, in every other person you meet; they never really leave your mind, do they?
a broken friendship leaves fragments in your heart and stays there so the heart sort of grows around the stabs, never completely really, and you're just left with that constant hurt, a stabbing ache, and that's all there's left of it.
add to it that you're the person who fucked it all up, multiple times, and that now it may just really all be over, and the realisation that maybe now there really is nothing left to be done.
you realise that all the memories that you cherish, that are soo amazing for you, maybe they really weren't anything for them, that maybe they never really had fun with you thecway you did, that maybe they never felt the amount of comfort and trust around you that you did around them.
Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
"Itni shiddat se tumhein paane ki koshish ki hai, ki har zarre ne mujhe tumse milaane ki saazish ki hai."
Om Prakash Makhija, Om Shanti Om (2007)
