A little reflection on the difference between being someone’s favourite and simply being mayassar. Sometimes we confuse being needed with being valued when the real question is-are you genuinely chosen, ya bas isliye yaad kiye jaate ho kyunki tum hamesha available ho?
A little reflection on why rainy days feel so different, from chai and music to nostalgia, cloudy skies, and the simple comfort of watching the rain. 🌧️🤍
A little thought about our random screenshot habits and how our galleries slowly become collections of things that caught our attention even if we don't remember why we saved them.
A small reflection on how happiness and sadness can exist together, and how a simple memory, thought, or moment can quietly change the way we feel.
A little thought about why certain words and shayaris stay in our minds for years, how their meaning changes with time, and how sometimes a few lines can express feelings we can't explain ourselves. 🤍
Zamil and Zaryab’s story highlights a double standard we see in real life too. Zamil knew Zaryab was open-minded and still chose to be with her, but later wanted a more “pious” wife for marriage. Wanting a partner with certain values is completely valid, but accepting someone for years and then judging her for the same qualities feels unfair. The real issue is accountability—if those differences mattered, they should have been addressed honestly from the beginning.
making ordinary things a big deal jus because i love NOTICING and keeping every little ordinary details no matter what so ever it's about 💌
A quiet rainy balcony a warm cup of tea and a few peaceful minutes sometimes that’s all you need to slow down and enjoy the little things 🌧️☕🌿
a tiny hibiscus bloom made my ordinary balcony feel special , reminding me how beautiful it is to watch something grow slowly with care ✨
Realistic things about our life which we often go to far thinking about and not knowing that the future actually holds the most better things✨