Not every ride leads home, but some leave the scent of belonging behind.

To some,
Love is a bonfire
beneath a starry sky,
dreamy. tender. patient.
the kind that wraps you whole,
yet never leaves a scar. 🌿

But to me,
It was always a wildfire. all-consuming. destructive.
Impossible to hold.
It didn’t warm me,
It swallowed me whole.
It turned me to ash and still,
I worshipped it
like it was salvation 🍂

Conquer the Battle Within...
फिर सब कुछ तुम्हारा है ✨🌻

Your 20s are meant for YOU 🤍

The only thing that matters is
WHAT YOU CHOOSE TO BE NOW.🥀

11:11

"Aur bhi dukh hai zamane mein Mohabbat ke siva.....🥀"

POTENTIAL is only worth anything when it is USED. 🍂