Somehow the warmth of sun faded away, behind the white dust of snow. It’s december again. The month of farewells.

saying for you fools again ;

Ramayan and Mahabharata are not mythology, they're our History.

Life me itna independent bhi nahi hona tha ki khud k nakhre bhi khud hi uthane pad rahe... 🥺

Sad and horny and not getting my periods.😖

🇺🇲 - My life, my rules

🇮🇳 - My life, my family,society, community rules.

Shukar hai tere bin ki happy ending hogyi hai 🙏

Reblog if you are desi

Mujhe dekhna hai kitne desi log hai yaha Tumblr pd

Something happening to me everyday!!

i am just very uncomfortable with the way i am perceived like there’s a disconnect between my actual identity and the identity ppl assume i have and it makes me uncomfortable and stressed out

Eye liner too ... bois please 💙

so i saw this guy at college applying kajal for his girlfriend and now my standards have increased multifold.

bois please note.

Took a decision of taking humanities after my 10th and people still judge me after 6 years!!

Never be ashamed of struggling!!! There's no embarrassment in working hard to get what you want.

People of my age discussing wild fantasies and asking me ..... and I'm like I want employment!!

“She is a beautiful piece of broken pottery, put back together by her own hands. And a critical world judges her cracks while missing the beauty of how she made herself whole again.”

— J.M. Storm

“I thought about all the people I knew who spent many of their waking hours feeling sorry for themselves. How useful it would be to put a daily limit on self-pity. Just a few tearful minutes, then on with the day.”

— Tuesdays with Morrie, Mitch Albom