рдПрдХ рд╢реЛрд░ рд╣реИ, рдЬреЛ рдмрд╣реБрдд рдЦрд╛рдореЛрд╢ рд╣реИ
рдПрдХ рдЖрд╡рд╛рдЬ рд╣реИ, рдЬреЛ рдЪреАрдЦ рдЪреАрдЦ рдХрд░
рдЕрдкрдиреЗ рд╣реЛрдиреЗ рдХрд╛ рдПрд╣рд╕рд╛рд╕ рдХрд╛рд░рд╛рддреА рд╣реИ!
рдПрдХ рд╕рдЪ рд╣реИ,
рдЬреЛ рдЧрд▓рддрдлреЗрд╣рдорд┐рдпреЛ рдХреЗ рдиреАрдЪреЗ рджрдлрди рд╣реИ!
рдЗрди рд╕рдм рдореЗрдВ рдПрдХ рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рд╣реИ,
рдЬреЛ рдЦреБрдж рдХреЛ рднреВрд▓ рдХрд░ рдЦреБрд╢ рд╣реИ!
рдПрдХ рдорди рд╣реИ, рдЬреЛ рдЦреБрд╢рд┐рдпреЛрдВ рд╕реЗ рднрдЧрддрд╛ рд╣реИ!
рдПрдХ рдЬреАрд╡рди рд╣реИ,
рдПрдХ рдЬрд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рд╣реИ,
рдмреЗрдорддрд▓рдм рд╕реА?
рдпрд╛ рд╢рд╛рдпрдж рдПрдХ рд╡рдЬреВрдж рдХреА рддрд╛рд▓рд╛рд╢ рдореЗрдВ?
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Medico by profession тШ║я╕П
Being a night owl...
Its all about having a book and indeed my cup of coffee with extra friesЁЯШЙ-
рддреБрдорд╕реЗ рдЗрд╢реНрдХрд╝ рдХреБрдЫ рдЗрд╕ рдХрд╝рджрд░ рдХрд░ рдмреИрдареЗ рд╣рдо, рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ рдмреЗрд╡рдЬрд╣ рдЗрд╕ рдирдлрд░рдд рдХреЗ рдЕрдВрджрд╛рдЬрд╝ рд╕реЗ, рд╣рдореЗ рдорд╛рдиреЛ рдЦреБрдж рд╕реЗ рдирдлрд░рдд рд╣реЛ рдЧрдпреА!
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From reading in between the lines to figure out a perfect answer in exams, to listening in between the lines to get the vibe.
We grow up. Life happens.-
Unpredictable, unorganised mess!
Yes I am talking about life. Three months of trials and failure and just a moment sufficient to forget it all?
It's 4 AM and I feel it bringing me back to 5 years before.
Why, when, how?
Does it matter?
All that matters is you meet the old soul, the carefree bird.
Overthinking strikes:- What if it just ends with the dawn?
Alas! Awkward silence...-
Probably the true meaning of understanding the concept behind "suffering" is NOT BEING THE REASON OF THE SAME for some else!
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рдПрдХ рдкрддреНрдерд░ рдХреЛ рддрд░рд╛рд╢ рджрд┐рдпрд╛ рд╣реИ,
рдзрд░рддреА рдкрд░ рдПрдХ рдЦреБрджрд╛ рд╣реИ,
рдЬрд┐рд╕рдиреЗ рдореБрдЭреЗ рдЗрдВрд╕рд╛рди рдмрдирд╛ рджрд┐рдпрд╛ рд╣реИ!
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рдПрдХ рдкрдХреНрд╖реА рдЬреЛ рдмрд┐рди рдмрддрд╛рдПрдВ рдЖрд╕рдорд╛рди рдореЗрдВ рдЙрдбрд╝ рдЧрдпрд╛!
рдзрд░рддреА рдХреЛ рдЖрд╢рд┐рдпрд╛рдВ рдмрдирд╛рдиреЗ рдореЗрдВ рд╣рдорд╕реЗ рд╣реА рдХрдореА рд░рд╣реА рд╣реЛрдЧреА!-
A letter to people,
Repenting over Sushant could be a lesson! Yes , a lesson we need to learn , for ourselves, for family, for society! Depression hits hard. Its something which either makes the person too violent or too silent! And even the most fatal one, remains undiagnosed!
We can inculcate a habit to do our part. Let's listen carefully to each and everyone who shares something to you. Let's find out the ones alteast in your offices, classrooms, or anywhere! They need you. Let's speak out everything that brings despair, regret, heartbreaks or anything!
Be vocal and let's be trustworthy enough, so that they are also vocal!!
#SpeakItOut #LetsDefeatDepression-
Never thought, a sunday would bring something like what it is today!
The beautiful smile, those innocent eyes which failed to show us the pain!
Yes! The pain you were going through! Failure, regret or something else..
Seeing the smiling Manav, in Pavitra Rishta being a child where everyone admired you struggling ..to the ANNI in Chichore, who taught us the real meaning!! You nailed everything!
I hope you could have shared it, I hope I was not writing this! But!!!!
Well.. it pains me writing ...
RIP SUSHANT....!!-