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A forever kind of love

 I want a forever. I am sorry, but I want nothing less. I want someone who will stay. I want to grow old with someone, sharing every day, sharing the little things. And yes, I also want to have the same excitement and passion, even on our last day on earth. So you are not allowed to get bored of me or anything that I do. When I smile at you, it should not be "I have seen that smile a million times." No, I want to see that longing in your eyes that you too want to join me in a smile. I am a crazy person. I do the silliest of things. And I want you to react to them, the same way. If you scream at me, scream forever. If you throw a pillow at me for taunting you, throw the pillow forever. If you find me cute when I kiss your forehead, then give me the same warm look forever. Are you getting me? I want everything to last, forever, the same way. I don’t want the love to fizzle out. I don’t want the intensity to lose steam with years. I don’t want you to ever get bored of me or my t...

Good byes

  “are goodbyes ever easy?” . “no, they are not supposed to be.” . “i’ll miss you. i suppose, i’m myself the most when i am with you, you know?” . “it’s okay.” . that was my last conversation with him. letting go is probably the most difficult thing to do. deep down, all you want is to hug that person tightly and tell them to stay, but you smile and wish them luck instead. it’s not easy for you to make bonds and get close to people. you get attached too quickly, and then you try to hold on to them, for as long as you can. with them, you feel like yourself. you share the same kind of taste in music and you find comfort in each other’s presence. you don’t smile the same way, with anyone else. you have so many memories together, and all you want is to run back to that familiar feeling. life is never constant. people come and go. it haunts us when people leave, but we can carry only so much hurt and heartbreak in our palms, and we eventually heal. we start over and give new definitions...

melting words

  I have been hurt. I have cried. I have felt like an idiot for trusting people. I have had my lessons. But I still have not become heartless. I still believe in the magic of vibes. So if I like you as a person, if I feel that vibe, then I will still trust you. I will still not think twice if my soul feels happy vibing with your soul. I may tell you things in our first conversation that I won't tell even a person I know for years. So, I still keep that mad, innocent part of me alive. I know it's risky. But I would like to take that risk and keep a window open for magic. Earlier, the problem was that once I trusted a person, I kept that trust on blindly. I used to be so sure in my head that I won't be betrayed that I could not even see the screaming evidence. I used to ignore every sign, every clue. And I used to accept all excuses, all fake promises, just because I trusted that person. And that has hurt me a lot in my life. Me not giving up on people who have proved that th...

Melting words #she

 It is an Instagram page that I like most.  and this post is relatable more than anything. maybe I have to read this now and then. this post absolutely felt like me. She was weird. She pretended to be a tigress, but she had a heart of a fluffy little kitten. She was just adorable, too sweet for this world. And she knew this. She learned it the hard way. She was too nice to too many people who took advantage of her soft heart and caring soul. She was angry. She was frustrated. But she still could not change that beautiful heart. It was still too pure. And people kept on playing with her emotions. So to save herself, she faked to be extra strong, emotionless, and just savage. It made her sound rude to people. Even she felt that she was being bad to people. But then she was happy that at least she was in peace now. Alone, vulnerable, weak, a mess, but there was peace in that loneliness. Was she happy? Not really. She was always at war with herself. There were always a million thi...

ITS OKAY- by Scribbled stories

 okay. sometimes, things don’t work out the way you thought they would. you are twelve. your teacher asks you about your goal in life. astronaut, you reply decisively and smile while glancing at your best friend. you are sixteen. that girl at your tuition makes your heart skip a beat. every time she smiles at you, your heart warms up with little bubbles of joy. all you could think of back then was how a happily-ever-after awaited you. good grades, a well-paying job, and waking up next to the person you love. life was good. but that’s the thing about life – it hardly turns out the way you expect it to. you are in your twenties now. as you wake up every morning, the thought of getting through another day fills you with dread. you hate your job and you feel lost and disappointed with life. you often wonder how did it come to such a pass? but let me tell you that it is okay – to feel lost and sad. to not know what to do next and taking the time to figure it out. the good thing about li...

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SHE ❤

 

To all the boys(series) @Scribbledstories

 Peter, you accepted Lara even when you had feelings for another girl and you expected her to reach out to you. You gave Lara an opportunity to love you and showed her how precious she is. You became Lara's epic sweetheart and her first boyfriend too. You justified her about what it means to be a couple. You understood her and did everything in your power to bring laughter and joy on her face. You stood beside him in every phase and also made him believe that even in a long distance, they will make it work. Lara, you decided to be with Peter and have the experience of a relationship for the very first time. Lara, you chose Peter over all your crushes. You taught us that sometimes we need to be with someone else to know what we really want and who we truly love. You loved Peter the way no one else did. Even though you found all the charm and features for what love should be for another boy, but still you didn't give up on Peter and returned to him. You understood that Peter was ...

LOVE from melting words

  I am in no hurry to fall in love. You know, it’s cool like this, single, no drama, total freedom, just peace. But I still find love the most beautiful emotion, if true. So yeah, maybe one crazy day one crazy soul will dance with my crazy soul on a crazy beat that only our crazy hearts could feel. Too crazy? Well, that’s what love is, crazy. I have realized that. I have stopped looking for logic in love, the reasons, the checklist, the good, the bad, no. Life has freed me in past few years. I don’t get too worried about "what if." I am happy going with the flow. If someone will float with me, then cool. If someone wants to leave midway, leave. If I feel like leaving, I will leave too. I realized that I was just too tied up with people. I made my life so much about them that without them I did not have any life left. And that sucks. Yes, it used to feel special, intimate, soulmates, commitment, romantic, sacrifice, and blah blah blah. But honestly, that just sucks. I don’t wa...

SCRIBBLED STORIES

  i want to be that lover who would rest his head on your lap, sitting under a sky full of stars and talk about all my nightmares, but i am afraid you wouldn't like my company. i want to be that friend who would invite over and talk about my demons, but i am afraid, you would assume me to be that demon who is camouflaging as your friend. i want to be that 2 am friend who would offer you a seat beside me as we travel through the bumpy roads of my past, but i am afraid, you would start hating me. i want to be that son who would make you understand that isn't always sunny inside my head, but i am afraid you wouldn't understand and be a parent instead of a friend. you would again offer me a cup of advice instead of a bucket of ice-cream and your friendly company. i hope being lovers doesn't only mean sharing the good things but also your darkest secrets. i hope people understand you when you talk to them about your past, and listens to you instead of passing a judgement. th...

#JustRelatableThings

 

Scribbled Stories

 someone once said, “you can’t choose your relatives, but you can choose your friends”, and I’m glad I met you. I’m glad that we are friends. when does anyone really understand the meaning of ‘friend’? is it in school? is it when the kid sitting next to you gives you their pencil or shares their crayons? I don’t remember who explained to me what a friend is or how to make friends, but I remember telling my maa to pack an extra sandwich when I was in school. I remember bringing an extra fork whenever I brought Maggi. I remember always sitting next to you in school. as i grew older, my definition of friendship changed, but the fact that we’d always be ready to go an extra mile for each other… that never changed. i don’t really know how one chooses their friends, but I guess you become friends with people who laugh at the same things as you do, who comes to you for advice when they are lost, someone who doesn’t keep a tab of your mistakes or money. I think we become friends with peopl...

Knowledge

source: social media...but beautifully said Gaining knowledge is the first step to wisdom. Sharing it is the first step to humanity”⠀ ⠀ The importance of sharing knowledge with others is essential in both our personal and professional lives. The problem is we define success as an individual achievement. We set ourselves in this journey for success, and we believe everything we acquire in this process is only ours to keep. Authority can be such an addiction that all the knowledge we achieve turns into arrogance.⠀ ⠀ Knowledge serves the purpose of making one humble. Hypocritically, when people acquire this asset, the attachment and arrogance developed by its acquisition actually end up making that person ignorant which ultimately leads to inner destruction and demolishes the entire point of knowledge.⠀ ⠀ In the Vedic traditions, one of the paths towards divinity is the Path of Knowledge, also known as “Gnana Yoga”. This path depicts the ideology of how many intellects used knowledge as a...

#JustRelatableThings

I just wanna say that you never know me even after reading my whole blog🤭...(felt cool😎).#OkayBye🤭😅 Hell yeah!!!!😬😑 Yeah mann!! I am okay with being normal... however they don't even remember  your existence from next day.(I include myself too...but I don't make some drama kinda thing of showering all the love .I just wish them🤗😌).yeah I defend myself coz this is my space😂🤭.   Blame your self😆🤷🏻‍♀️    

scribbled stories from @insta

 you’re in your 20s and all alone. you have seen your friends being miserable after they suffered a heartbreak. you’ve watched your food get cold as your parents fought at dinner. you’ve seen relationships turn ugly and fall apart. people who promise to be together usually are the ones to break it first. growing up, it baffled you. you’ve heard too many bad stories about love and attachment. now, the thought of being with someone is scary to you. when you’re texting somebody, you don’t reply in minutes. you are cautious of what you’re saying to them. you end conversations as quickly as they begin. you’ve never been in love, but sometimes, you want to be with somebody… someone who is close to you. someone who will laugh at your jokes and text you, “i’m here” when you’re having a bad day. but you just can’t. you’re scared to be in that place. you’re too scared to be in it. you’re scared of feeling lonely – and you know you will be, after they leave. you don’t gamble with your heart. ...

#RelatableStuff

😂😂😂 I know it's a little bit harsh..but I just wanted to post this on my social media accounts but again,people think this is about them so I'll just leave this here for my satisfaction😌  

SHE is me

       

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  And may be that is why I cry like a stupid every time.........I too felt that🙂