Juhi ki kali🌻

अगर वो दुनिया के अनगिनत खूबसूरत फूलों में से कोई एक फूल होते, तो सूरजमुखी के फूल होते, इसलिए मुझे वो और सूरजमुखी पसंद हैं।🌻

So I will never pretend that my heart has loved only once. But I can honestly say this: My past rests where it belongs, while my heart still longs to weave beautiful memories in the days ahead. And Perhaps, one day, someone will embrace me wholly, just as I am. 🌻 4/4🧵

even if people, pass away, marry someone else, or disappear from each other’s lives entirely, Love lives on. Bcz “Love never dies; it is we who die.a person can fall in love more than once in a lifetime, but every love carries different emotion,different meaning and story. 3/4🧵

I never understood why people call their past love “just attraction,” a mistake, or a childish phase. How can someone deny a feeling that once touched their soul so deeply? Love does not simply die. I still carry love for someone from my past, 🪻 1/4🧵

He was a fallen angel, and she was the haven he longed for. Unfortunately, fate led them onto different paths… He turned into drifting stardust, scattered across the endless universe, lost to eternity, yet she still loves and misses that forsaken celestial seraph🌻

I know the reality, yet this beautiful illusion is all my heart has to hold on to.🌻

uss janam mein aisa ho ki, aabad ho chhota sa ghar, lag na sake, kisi ki najar............🌻

Kaash mein upar wale se kah paati ki agle janam me hamari takdiren ek dusre se badal de, uss janam mein aisa ho ki .............

The flower that the spring breeze nurtures with all its devotion over months can be reduced to ashes by a single gust of the hot wind. Do you really think loving someone is easy? 🍃 2/2🧵

The gentle breeze of spring and the scorching winds of summer are worlds apart, one is soothing and life-giving, the other fiery and destructive. Love is like the spring breeze; hatred is like the summer’s burning wind. 1/2🧵

कहते हैं कि कुछ जिंदगीयां वक्त की कैद से आजाद होती हैं, जन्मों तक जुड़ी रहती हैं और उन रिश्तों की गूंज सदियों तक सुनाई देती हैं💕

I had read in some book that The souls stuck between the two worlds return, they return, they return from the gate of the city of souls, they have no other place to go. I wish the one who was mine comes back.

I have many contradictory thoughts, uff god , why I think a lot? when I start writing my thoughts they never end, I get tired of writing but I love to write any beautiful and ajibo-garib feelings. A poor soul trapped between so many contradictory thoughts 🖤✨️

یه روزی همه متوجه میشن که یه عده هستن که دیگه هیچوقت نمیتونی ببینیشون، حداقل تو همون عمرت و این فهمیدن تا زنده ای تو رو میکشه و زندگیت چیزی جز گلی خشک نمیشه... 🍂

می گویند برخی از زندگی ها از زندان زمان رها می شوند، مادام العمر به هم متصل می مانند و طنین آن روابط قرن ها به گوش می رسد. 💕

As long as sea is bound to wash up the sand and the stars are all above you, We will meat again.🌻

Suddenly, she felt that the world had no place for her, despite how large it was.🍂

ای کاش قدرت زنده کردن مردگان را داشتم❤️‍🩹

Her hair is short, but when it grows long enough to kiss her waist, it turns golden brown under the sun. ✨️

🗣 They say women who smoke aren’t worthy of love...Strange, isn’t it? Because when I quietly light a 🚬 , the most soulful eyes in my classroom follow me...as if with every puff of smoke, I'm sinking slowly into his heart. 🎀💅🏻