Your small house is a dream of homeless. Your food is dream of starving. Your health is dream of ill person. Don 't let difficult times forget your blessings. Always be grateful.
#India: We are concerned by reports of mass detentions of demonstrators, protest leaders, members of civil society organisations, lawyers and journalists, before and during today’s large-scale demonstrations in Delhi.
We call on the authorities to ensure that the right to peaceful assembly is fully respected and fulfilled.
https://t.co/tqrQyZoXBJ
But now I don't have any friends. Now I like to be alone. May be tomorrow I will do some happy post. Because I have become become used to all this. These are the normal days of my life.
I don't know why I am writing this, may be I feel venting out will make me feel better. I am 22 and I am exhausted. I am so done with life. While writing this I am feeling that I am so ungrateful, I eat good meal 3 times a day, clothes, shelter,
Festivals don't excite me as their are fights. Normal days are moments when someone is crying for some reason.That had turned me into introvert, I have social anxiety. I was not like that before, Yes I remember I use to to be talkative girl who had some good friend circle.
@airdropshu54860@_seemabali Women expecting men to be loyal, not to rape them, not to throw acid at them and be respectful to them,are these unrealistic demands?