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After her Cheating on me I faked Being mad At her For finding Her own Happiness Because I loved Her Still... Note: My being mad at her was important for her to easily and slowly get over me and move on with another man. My opting to throw a fit at her cheating on me … Continue reading Still…
https://youtu.be/IJntsHBkFKM English Lyrics: Let no curl, nor any hem call for me Now nobody's mascara in eyes call for me If I am silent, then let me be No foot fall, nor any turmoil call for me I have now fallen for loneliness This mass of ash has kept flames suppressed Love has again called … Continue reading Rakh Ke Dher Nay – Jagjit Singh (1980 Movie “Ek Baar Kaho”) Ghazal Song Lyrics in Urdu/English
A beautiful woman with a sob story has always been one of my weaknesses.
Once upon a time, I used to wonder what people do. Today, I still wonder, but not about people anymore. I wonder only about my words, actions and at times, my feelings too. That brought me a controllable frustration instead of the kind Kristen describes here about others. RUSH towards calling me selfish all you want but the thing is I’d give a damn about someone who does not initiate anything him/herself to fix their own shit, and looks out for handouts (or help) from outside empaths.
We have all heard the quote “The more things change, the more things stay the same.” I never really understood what this meant until I started changing.
As I continue to grow, and learn, and adopt my own beliefs, I discover how many of my peers still believe in the same things they have been taught since they were children. This is not necessarily a bad thing, please don’t get me wrong, however; I have noticed that when I ask certain friends or coworkers “What exactly is it about conservative politics that makes you identify with that side?” Almost every single one of them say, “Well my parents were Republican and that’s the way I was brought up.”
This baffles me, so that’s it? You’re not going to take the initiative to research these beliefs on your own, you’re just going to accept the way that you’ve been taught is…
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Someone who (I believe) still loves me, used to complement me by saying; "You can sell Popsicle to Eskimos". Another one (who hates me to the core of her bones, which is probably the height of someone loving me the most), said the same thing, except in a negative connotative way; "You will always say … Continue reading I Can Sell Popsicle To Eskimos
https://youtu.be/qGFKqyliDVE Urdu/English Lyrics: Koi jab tumhaaraa hriday tod de When someone breaks your heart Tadaptaa huaa jab koii chhod de When someone leaves you in suffering Tab tum mere paas aanaa priye Then come to me, beloved Meraa dar khulaa hai, khulaa hii rahegaa tumhaare liye My door is open, and will always remain open … Continue reading Koi Jab Tumhara Rhiday Tore Day – Urdu Song (English Lyrics)