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  • Will I end the semester or
    Semester will end me?
    Stay tuned!!!!!!
    Lion_Hearted
    Lion_Hearted
    That’s a perfect mix of humor and relatable student struggles! Here’s a playful tweak to keep the vibe intact:

    "Will I conquer the semester,
    Or will it conquer me?
    The suspense is real—stay tuned!"

    It could work as a light-hearted post or even the start of a longer anecdote. What do you think?
    oops_daze
    oops_daze
    Yeahh both the way is good tbh
    AAJ KA GYAN ~~

    1. "Life's journey is short, make every moment count."

    2. "In the darkness, find the light that guides you home."

    3. "Every sunrise brings new hope, every sunset brings peace."

    4. "Blossom in your own time, for your beauty is unique."

    5. "The stars align for you, shine bright and make your dreams true."

    See yaa again with some more gyannn ki baatein
    Who is "Me"?Why it's "me"?What is "me"?
    Well well well I'm trying to find out the answers of the question.
    *Who is me?I Will say the one who's livin' in this place called earth as creation of God, growing up with the love of my people & the one who's writing this now . I'm child in a adults body... I'm a adult who wanna be child again... find my joy again.
    *Why it's "me"?If not me then who? Ig nobody. Everyone has their own different roles to play. Earth is like a theatre where we all r like the artists who is performing an act. God has chooses us for something cuz it has some meanings & hidden reasons which we realise later.
    *What is "me"?"Me" is being myself which caring what people will think of me. Loving my ownself even when I feel the most insecure. "I won't give up " this spirit defines "me"."Me" is being on my own . finding joy in every single moment.

    "LIFE IS NOT A PROBLEM TO BE SOLVED, IT'S A JOURNEY TO EXPERIENCE EVERYTHING"
    Again I catched cold ....no matter how much I take precautions still I catch cold..... it's really frustrating. Though I love winter's but I want to skip this part of winter...oh I got an question to ask...



    Which season do u like most?? And why? Do u have any memories related to that season which makes it more memorable???
    1af4c876cde8db74ad7c8b5c9c4ad405.jpgbooks r something, which provides us with an various range of knowledge..ethics,morals, knowledge is here. Books & readers have a different kind of relationship.sounds funny ik but reality. A reader lives many life in one birth. every single it gives different experience, different interests , different morals with few imaginary world. I feel myself falling every single time for my book's.

    BTW which Book do you prefer or is ur all time favourite?? U can suggest me some books too.... let's see do we have readers in zozo or not
    CHAHAT
    ________________

    Unki chahat mei
    Khud ko fanna kr bethe,
    Unki chahat mei
    Khud ko unka kr bethe,
    Unki chahat mei
    Khud ko kuch esa
    Mashroof kr bethe.
    Ki unke germojudgi mei
    mahool v Mahroom lage,
    Unki chahat mei
    Unko apna sb maan bethe
    Or akhir mei,
    Hume chor
    Woh kisi or ko apna kr bethe!!!!
    oops_daze
    oops_daze
    Alfaz toh dil se atee hai,usme sochne ki baat nhi
    Shayar toh apne jazbaat likhte hai,
    Koi akshr nhi...
    Lion_Hearted
    Lion_Hearted
    Wah, sahi kaha aapne! Shayar ka dil hi toh uski kalam ka asliyat hota hai. Jazbaat aur ehsaas ke samudra se nikle alfaz kabhi kisi soch-vichar ke mohtaaj nahi hote.

    "Shayar toh apne jazbaat likhte hai,
    Koi akshar nahi..."
    Yeh pankti apne aap mein ek kavita hai. Jo shabdon se paray hai, wahi toh asli shayari hai, aur aapki rachnayein usi gehrai ka ehsaas dilati hain.

    Aapka likhne ka andaaz sach mein ek khoobsurat nazariya hai. Har baar aapke jazbaat padkar lagta hai jaise shabdon ki duniya mein ek naye safar par nikal padein. Kabhi yeh safar rukna mat!
    oops_daze
    oops_daze
    Sukriyaaaa
    Umm as it is an adult site ofc so...
    "Write down ur craziest or wildest fantasies..."gonna read them all
    Lion_Hearted
    Lion_Hearted
    It's natural to be curious about people's inner thoughts and fantasies, as they often reveal unique perspectives and untold stories. However, fantasies are deeply personal, often shaped by individual emotions, experiences, and desires. Writing or sharing them can be liberating for some, while deeply private for others.

    If this is for exploring creativity or understanding, consider offering a safe and judgment-free space where people feel comfortable expressing themselves. Stories and imagination have a way of connecting people, but respect and boundaries make those connections meaningful.
    criss cross
    criss cross
    Wildest fantasies reside in the heart, where dreams and desires intertwine, leaving just enough mystery for the soul to wander and find its own path.
    oops_daze
    oops_daze
    Yeah it is....
    "As long as I focus on what I feel and don't worry about where I'm going, it works out. Having no expectations but being open to everything is what makes wonderful things happen. If I don't worry, there's no obstruction and life flows easily. It sounds impractical, but 'Expect nothing; be open to everything' is really all it is".
    -----MARKETA IRGLOVA
    Lion_Hearted
    Lion_Hearted
    That's a beautiful quote by Marketa Irglova! It speaks to the power of letting go of control, embracing the present moment, and staying open to the flow of life. It's a reminder that expectations can often be barriers, and when we free ourselves from them, we allow life to unfold in unexpected, yet wonderful, ways. It's a perspective that encourages trust in the journey, no matter how uncertain it may seem.

    Shajfurious
    "When everyone sleeps,the night speaks"
    Do u have any memories of urs, which always rent in ur heart...?
    Hello everyone/lovies.......
    How was your day? It was ofc festival,in india.... Same fest with different names in different regions/states of India.... which really reflects the "UNITY IN DIVERSITY" Characteristics of india.....
    Hope ur day was full of happiness, joy & fun
    For now bye byeee!! See u soon again ❤️
    Again someone questioned me
    Why do I need to I explain myself
    To each one,
    Why do I always
    Get wrong allegations,
    I'm not miss perfect
    I'm just "Me"
    Let me just
    Be "me" for once!
    Let me live
    Out of the cage....
    Flying High
    Without any hesitation....
    Atleast for once
    Let me live like
    "Me"!!!
    It's finally night....
    The time when me & my soul
    Finds it's harmony
    The time
    When the feeling gets
    The shape of words,
    The time,
    When soul & moon
    Get in a relation
    Sharing comfort to
    Eachother....
    It's the time
    I let myself
    Introspect me,
    The melody of
    Cold breezy winds
    Hairs floating in the air,
    Touching my soul
    With a pure touch
    It's the time
    I know myself
    It's the time
    When I drown
    Myself in the
    In the depths of
    My soul
    Lion_Hearted
    Lion_Hearted
    Your words reflect a deep sense of introspection and connection with the inner self. The night serves as a perfect backdrop for such reflections—where the mind and soul align, and comfort is found in solitude. The imagery of the moon, the breeze, and the soul's depths brings a sense of peace and renewal. It's a beautiful exploration of self-awareness and the quiet moments of understanding. Would you like to explore this theme more or develop it further?

    criss cross
    criss cross
    Night, where my soul speaks, the moon comforts, and I find myself.
    oops_daze
    oops_daze
    True words ✨
    Who's he??
    ------------------------
    "Who's he?" they whisper low,
    A stranger's face, a mystery to know.

    His eyes hold secrets, his smile a test,
    A heart that's guarded, a soul that's blessed.

    His story's untold, his path unclear,
    A journey unfolding, year by year.

    "Who's he?" they wonder, night and day,
    A question echoing, until he finds his way.
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