“shi ki khoj me
galat ko bhi
shi samjhne laga hu mai”

Comparison doesn't help when the injury is invisibility.

Paas pohochna hai taaron ke pankh laga ke armanon ke tu udta hi jaa..

I want you.

Not to fix.
Not to talk.

Just to be there.
Just to be there.
Just to be there.

Stop punishing yourself for what once kept you alive.

When someone flinches at loud voices, overthinks simple messages, or keeps reading the room even in calm spaces, it isn't drama.

It's a nervous system shaped by repeated hurt — trained to survive first and relax later, because life once taught it that safety was never guaranteed.

Until the boat is floating, the journey stays beautiful.

you be the her,
I'll be the him ❤️

The main thing isn't that the world doesn't care.
It's that we call “ours” the ones who do care consistently —
and once they become my people,
the world becomes everyone except them.

Good people do exist.

Loyalty longs for love.
Love yearns for loyalty.
Strange how both search for each other in these times.

In a life where I often stand alone, I became both the wounded heart and the steady voice that heals it.