He was like nature, good, wild, and sometimes cruel. He had all the moods of nature: beauty, timidity, violence, and tenderness.
I take pleasure in my transformations. I look quiet and consistent, but few know how many women there are in me.
a veiled woman, half-dreamed
چہرے بدلتے رہے
مری یاد ہوگی جدھر جاؤ گے تم
never hated December this much
so many books to read, and movies to watch and art to consume and poetry to be inspired by and money to make to go see the world. and you all chose ur limited time on this planet to defend paki politicians, weird.
yar hamen bhe chuttiyaaan do wtfffff😭😭😭😭meri to ankhoun me bhi fog hai
too much dhokay but it's okayy
kitni akeli thin woh
Men can be pretty questionable and disgustful creatures at times
تجھ سنگ بیر لگایا ایسا
aj jane ki zid na karo
if u miss me just text me stop showing up in my dreams
