May 2, 2022
sometimes all I think about is you,
a little too much, a little too less,
a smile on my face, a tear escaping my eye
sometimes all I think about is you,
and a lot of times it feels like only I do.
I miss you Sush.
all day, every day.
seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from Jamaica
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
sometimes all I think about is you,
a little too much, a little too less,
a smile on my face, a tear escaping my eye
sometimes all I think about is you,
and a lot of times it feels like only I do.
I miss you Sush.
all day, every day.
As I was walking home I saw a vendor selling cut raw mangoes
So I bought two with extra mirchi and salt sprinkled on them and to the side for like 50 rupees.
I think he saw how much I got excited seeing them, he offered me two extra pieces with the spices to eat as I walked home.
Is this what love feels like?
had a small romance come to end not long ago
turns out it's pretty underwhelming when you approach them
seeing him on the metro for almost two months, him vanishing for a couple more and almost meeting him once after all of that
and after having finally talked to him yesterday
yeah no, I'm not gonna approach men anymore they just let you down
The song changes to “Doobey” as I walk home from the bus stop.
The harsh rain has now become a gentle drizzle as it touches my skin.
After two full years, it felt like a normal college day again today.
Life is starting to look up.
Good morning 🌼. With the advent of September there is an observable change in the mornings, the weather is lot more calm and there is a chilliness in the air,even the colour of the sunlight has changed. Seems like the nature is whispering about the arriving winter around the corner. These are my favourite months.
how long do we have to go till we reach our goal, how much we have to sacrifice till we can finally be happy. But to think of it, what is our actual goal, where does our happy destination lies, when will we reach there, will we ever reach there. But the biggest question is, even if we reach there, will we find our happiness waiting for us there.
Do you ever feel that you are not who you look. For me, I usually don't take pictures of my face because I feel my face does not do full justice to my inner soul spirit. Whenever I look at my photos I feel "ok this is not me". Sometimes I had to do or say things just to keep up with my face (c'mon ,I am not that naïve and innocent).