Koshish Bohot Ki Ke Raz-e-mohobat Bayan Na Ho

I'd kick it in the balls first. And then fuck him up.

Alternatively: I'd ask for her.

“If life confronts you and says that what you ask is what you need … What would you ask for ?”

— siir-poesia ©

G-guys... I need help.

I want some sher/nazmein/quotes... to say to someone I just met to attempt and describe their beauty. I need a compilation, sort of a thing. Please comply...

Regards.

The Bounty Hunter.

— September 7, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries

Tony Hoagland, from “Peaceful Transition”, What Narcissism Means to Me

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Gabriel Cornelius Ritter von Max (1840-1915), Get finished Flowering, 1870, oil on canvas, 55.3 x 67.5 cm. Oblastní galerie Liberec

तुम को देखा तो ये ख़याल आया

ज़िंदगी धूप तुम घना साया

आज फिर दिल ने इक तमन्ना की

आज फिर दिल को हम ने समझाया

तुम चले जाओगे तो सोचेंगे

हम ने क्या खोया हम ने क्या पाया

हम जिसे गुनगुना नहीं सकते

वक़्त ने ऐसा गीत क्यूँ गाया

- Javed Akhtar

Have you guys felt the... distance? Something that you can never get? But it's right there. But you can't get it. But she sits next to you, right on the passenger sear. But you mustn't look. You want to look. Ohhhh you want to look, so bad, that you don't care if you run over human beings or puppies or if you run into a fucking tree. You want to look at her. But you mustn't. She's there, closer than an arm's distance, but you daren't reach out. She speaks to you, yes, she does, and you can't, because if you did, you'd scream of your voracious desire for her and that... apparently, isn't good. So you mustn't. You see her hands. The faded nail polish, and you remember their softness, but you better not attempt to hold them! Even though that's the only thing in the world that matters to you. Even though you think hiding your fucking head in her embrace is the only thing worth doing with your meaningless existence. You better not do it. You must be careful showing how much you care, that tends to scare people away. And you don't want to scare her away. Besides, how much farther could she possibly go? She's right there, but you can't get her. Yeah. Have you?

me irl

Eurydice: Synonyms are weird because if you invite someone to your cottage in the forest, that sounds nice and cozy, but if I invite you to my cabin in the woods, you're going to die.

Hermes: My favourite is "butt dial" versus "booty call."

Persephone: Also, "forgive me father, for I have sinned,"

Persephone, winking at Hades: versus "sorry daddy, I've been naughty."

Orpheus: Great news, everybody! Language is now cancelled.