Aishwarya

ɪ ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ ɪᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴍᴇ🍷

[Aishwarya @luminosalife]

My best fictional girlies🫶🏻

[kaz @1941crowley]

enough ships. tell me your favorite character, the one you unconditionally love above all others and will defend to death. just thinking of them makes you emotional and they’re your number one.

[🐶 @efsijs]

#SeoYeaJi carried the show “ it’s okay not to be okay. “

I watched Eve immediately when it came out and it was another amazing performance.

I hope she has the courage to come back. She’s missed 🥹

[BCCI @BCCI]

2024 💙💙 2025

CHAMPIONS!

#TeamIndia

[Mufaddal Vohra @mufaddal_vohra]

NO MATTER IN WHAT MOOD YOU ARE IN - SEEING TEAM INDIA HAPPY MAKES YOU HAPPY. 🥺🇮🇳🏆

[BCCI @BCCI]

One Team
One Dream
One Emotion!

🇮🇳🇮🇳🇮🇳

#TeamIndia

[dxp @drivexpull]

Man for the big stage...

[BCCI @BCCI]

This Day. This Celebration. This Reception 💙

#TeamIndia | #T20WorldCup | #Champions

[Mufaddal Vohra @mufaddal_vohra]

VIDEO OF THE DAY. 🇮🇳

- Rohit Sharma and Virat Kohli lifting the trophy together, Virat asked Rohit to come forward. 🥹❤

[ً @stanviratt]

crying tears of joy

[Taha @tahaactually]

why is this video an hour long 😭❤️

[Mufaddal Vohra @mufaddal_vohra]

THE GREATEST EVER MOMENT. 🥹❤️

[Mufaddal Vohra @mufaddal_vohra]

THEY'VE DONE IT... VIRAT KOHLI AND ROHIT SHARMA ARE NOW A T20 WORLD CUP WINNING DUO. 🥹❤️

[𝐚 • @booksb4looks]

dreamy and ethereal, alia bhatt in this attire is so disney princess coded.

[⊱ 𝐒 ⊰ @hrrystylzluvbot]

#MetGala her finding the camera and the darling wave and back to serving oh WOW

[‎ً @softiealiaa]

alia bhatt at the met gala 2024 in a sabyasachi saree 💕

[2000s @PopCulture2000s]

the moving butterflies!! 🦋

[kris ☁︎ @perfectlyfine89]

Taylor Swift is girlhood

[Taylor Swift Updates 💎 @swifferupdates]

“In Summation” - A poem by @taylorswift13

At this hearing
I stand before my fellow members
of the Tortured Poets Department
With a summary of my findings
A debrief, a detailed rewinding
For the purpose of warning
For the sake of reminding
As you might all unfortunately recall
I had been struck with a case
of a restricted humanity
Which explains my plea here today
of temporary insanity
You see, the pendulum swings
Oh, the chaos it brings
Leads the caged beast to do
the most curious things

Lovers spend years denying what’s ill fated
Resentment rotting away
galaxies we created
Stars placed and glued
meticulously by hand
next to the ceiling fan
Tried wishing on comets.
Tried dimming the shine.
Tried to orbit his planet.
Some stars never align.

And in one conversation, I tore down the whole sky
Spring sprung forth with dazzling freedom hues
Then a crash from the skylight
Bursting through
Something old, someone hallowed,
who told me he could be brand new
And so I was out of the oven
And into the microwave
Out of the slammer and into a tidal wave
How gallant to save the empress
from her gilded tower
Swinging a sword he could barely lift
But loneliness struck at that fateful hour
Low hanging fruit on his wine stained lips
He never even scratched the surface
of me.
None of them did.

“In summation, it was not a love affair!”
I screamed while bringing my fists
to my coffee ringed desk
It was a mutual manic phase.
It was self harm.
It was house and then cardiac arrest.
A smirk creeps onto this poet’s face
Because it’s the worst men that I write best.

And so I enter into evidence
My tarnished coat of arms
My muses, acquired like bruises
My talismans and charms
The tick, tick, tick of love bombs
My veins of pitch black ink
All’s fair in love and poetry

Sincerely,
The Chairman
of The Tortured Poets Department

[Taylor Swift @taylorswift13]

The Tortured Poets Department. An anthology of new works that reflect events, opinions and sentiments from a fleeting and fatalistic moment in time - one that was both sensational and sorrowful in equal measure. This period of the author’s life is now over, the chapter closed and boarded up. There is nothing to avenge, no scores to settle once wounds have healed. And upon further reflection, a good number of them turned out to be self-inflicted. This writer is of the firm belief that our tears become holy in the form of ink on a page. Once we have spoken our saddest story, we can be free of it.

And then all that’s left behind is the tortured poetry.

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT is out now: https://t.co/PzuwWnatO7