A man who gifted his daughter an expensive bike boasted that he grants her every wish because one day she'll be married & her wishes won't matter. It felt less like love & more like feeding biryani to a goat about to be sacrificed or granting last wishes of someone on death row.
i think it’s time.somewhere in this little journey i existed.i wandered,i wondered,i held on,i ran away.for a while,i belonged. and that was enough.don’t remember me.i was never here.thank you.
The only similarity i found between the two was that they both seemed to have plenty to say and were happy to have someone genuinely listening. Yesterday, that someone happened to be me.And im super happppyyy.
Yesterday was unexpectedly wholesome.Spent hours talking to two relatives i meet only once or twice a year…my mom's 80-year-old uncle, a retired English professor n my 8-year-old second cousin.
One had me hooked on how English borrowed from French and Chomsky's ideas on language. The other gave me a crash course on kawaii stickers and all the drama from Class 3 Section A.
Last night i watched The Sheep Detectives and spent an hour seriously thinking about going Vegan rest of my life .This is probably how propaganda works.
Rewatched Saudi Vellakka. The first time i cried a river. This time the river became a sea, carrying memories of my grandmother who is no more.@talk2tharun , i’ve been your fan before Thudarum.
I overheard two guys in their 20s talking. One was in a relationship and the other was single. The one who was committed warned his friend never to get into a relationship. He complained that his girlfriend hadn't even let him watch Argentina's match.poor lad.