I Hope You Find Someone Who Knows How To Love You When You Are Sad.

“I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.”

— Nikita Gill

If my Ami was a writer - "The fault in our aulaads".

TRY SNOWDROP PLEASEE

You know how there's always that person who hysterically cries while watching a movie/tv show where a character dies? I am that person. I have always been that person and will always be that person.

Let's talk about the love that I feel when I listen to old bollywood songs describing the purity of love, the love that we can see in their eyes, the love that they share in holding hands gently, the love that is there in the secret glances, the love that is there in sharing earphones, the love that is there in slipping the handwritten love letters in the book that you borrowed, the love that is reading books in the library, the love that is in pressing the flowers that someone gave you in your favourite book, the live where you watch the sunsets and moon in slience together, the love which was pure, the love which was above all. And today when I look at what this generation has made out of love just scares me to think that will we ever be able enough to share love like this ?

This movie. This book. This masterpiece.

he's a 10 but he's also desi, loves listening to my non-stop chattering, dances with me in the rain on tum se hi, takes me on dates to sarojini nagar, eats golgappe with me on the side of the road, lets me do his eyeliner and buys me earrings

so he's obviously gonna be my husband