We come from humble families, old houses and small towns with sad stories.
We are not hustling to impress or be in any competition with anyone. We just want to change the storyline and fight the battles our parents never won🖤✨
People will see the dark circles in your eyes but will never ask about what's keeping you up.
People will see your messy hair and the acnes on your face but will never ask what's bothering you.
People will see your struggles and will point out what's wrong with you but never help you through it.
So you have to be strong. Because even when you are surrounded most of the times, its when you feel you are most alone...🖤
Har insaan ki zindagi mei esa waqt ata hay jab use lagta hay ab kuch theek nhi hoga, lekin phr Allah kahin na kahin se rasta nikal he dete hain apne bande ke liye. To yaqeen rakho jis ne pehle tumhri madad ki thi, wahi ab b kray ga
بہترین دنوں کے لیے بدترین دنوں سے لڑنا پڑھتا ہے...🖤
Do you know when a person becomes truly depressed?
It's when, after working all day, exhausted, they lie on their bed at night. Overthinking wraps them completely, anxiety and depression embrace their soul and body, restless even though sleep is in their eyes alone in long nights, dark and lonely, a helpless person lies on the pillow...🖤
A true partner will always support you even in your good and even in your worst the perfection of a strong and supportive partner is that they always stand behind you to support you and when you fail they catch your hand to give you a hug a courage to stay strong and try again they don't leave you when you are zero though they try to take you from zero to top and they celebrate your success more than you do!
ممکن نہیں تھا میرا مکمل ہونا
تو ملا تو یہ بات بھی بن گئی
I still believe that a human being doesn't die at once, but in a way, we die in pieces; whenever a friend departs, a piece dies, and whenever a lover leaves, a piece dies, and whenever a dream of our dreams is killed, a piece dies, then finally, the greater death arrives...🖤
It's hard to sleep when your heart is at war with your mind...🖤
The panic attacks at 2 AM are quite painful, especially when you're already dealing with depression and efforts to improve things in your life seem futile.
The loneliness of the night and the long nights have been really distressing...🖤
When we face problems in life we often wonder when they will go away or if they will get better with time. But here's the thing: these problems don't always disappear. Instead new ones come along and we have to deal with those too. We put in a lot of effort to solve these issues, but they don't always go away completely. I never understood this simple truth until now. I used to think that if one problem was solved life would become easier but that's not always the case. I've now realized that I need to learn to live with these challenges because they come with opportunities to enjoy the good things in life. Allah doesn't just give us problems. He also provides us with moments of ease. Just like we can't appreciate light without darkness...♥
Life is like a roller coaster, you’re struggling everyday with your job and studies, preparing meals, doing dishes and laundry all by yourself. You call your parents and you look happy but as soon you put your phone down, you've this dark cold anxiety that only home can fix. Life abroad is not what you see on social media, it comes with a lot of responsibilities, challenges, hardships and the moments when you feel so lost. You get one thing done and there are 10 more in your waiting list. And this struggle never ends until you've a family here.
Who am I? When nobody is watching me.
I don't actually know who am I. I have spent my entire life creating versions of myself that people would like to see, and now I don't even know my real self anymore.
I think I'm nobody, just a silent dead body!
I always overthink about my life and future; even in my dreams, I always see myself running for my life every day. I feel like I can't even rest when I'm asleep.
It's like every day I'm drowning in it with no sight of the shore...♥️
The most realistic, honest places are the hospitals. Holding hands, words left unsaid, feelings that were always concealed, rarest emotions, sincerest prayers, wholesome welcomes but also the hardest goodbyes. Maybe this is the thing about hospitals, they're the whole vivid representation of the bravery, happiness and sadness itself.
-I don't know what conversation you and I will have on my deathbed, the words I never heard, the feelings I was never showed. The very last sentence that I will hear, I wonder what that would be. I wonder if I will be missed, if I will be remembered...♥️
Sometimes, all I wish for is you could look through my eyes and see that glimmer of hope and affection for you. Enter my mind and see how your thoughts make me restless and vulnerable. Pierce through my heart and see the amount of love and compassion I hold for you! You are indeed a wonderful little ray of hope in the garden of my dreams and aspirations...♥️
جچتا ہی نہیں ، آنکھوں میں کوئی
When you truly love a person, no other human around ever succeed in catching even a bit of your attention. Your heart and your mind belongs to that one person only. It feels like your soul is tightly tied to theirs and it ain't at all ready to move it focus or divide it's attention to anybody else in the whole universe>>>❤️
دل تم کو ہی چاہے تو کیا کیجئے.
Feeling the most disturbed inside, not knowing where the life is taking me. Trying my best to be okay...But everyday is just so hard...♥️
About losing my old self.
I look at myself in the mirror and it's when I stare right into my own eyes that it hits me. I realise that I have killed him. That once happy and sweet soul that resided within me has been destroyed, destroyed by me. But I miss him dearly. I crave his
existence, his radiant smile and his gleaming eyes,eyes full of dreams,
which were always full of life.I am desperate to hear him contagious laughter just one more time.i just want his peaceful heart back. I want to find him and bring his back alive but it's too late. Far too late, as he is already gone with no traces left.
It is too late. I literally killed him...♥️
Ego is a poison!
If you're missing someone, just confess.
If you wanna talk, just call them.
Compliment each other.
Make memories together.
Life gives you only one chance to live, don't ruin it by following egos!
Never stop putting your side of effort because when efforts die, ego persists into the relationships and eventually acts as a slow poison; destroying everything behind!
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