𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 ✨

Deep down you know exactly where you stand with others, hope blurs it a little but You know! Yeh quote jitna सच hai.. utna mehsoos bhi hota hai.. Hm jitna chahe apne dost se chupa le, apne best friend se chhupa le, apne mentor se chhupa le Pr apne aapse nhi chhupa skte, yr hm bhot acting krte hain, doosro ke samne.. Ki mai aisi hoon/aisa hoon.. Mujhe farq nhi mere sath aisa hone se.. aisa kehne se kisike, but in real it do matter to us! Deep down we all know, who we are, what we want, what we are receiving from our prayers.. We can lie to this world, to the god but can't to ourselves.. I think that's why everyone says, sometimes answers are within us not out of us! Pta hai.. In my graduation time, I came to know that I don't want certain typ of ppl in my life, even whom I choose just 2 years ago only.. (just a little example of above) I believe we come forward on life every single day.. irrespective of our age, irrespective of our passion/current profession!

Anyone.. ? Who can help keep this channel revive until he comes..? Do comment

Idk why.. but Ayush's both account got deleted... Hoping, He will be back in some days i guess....

Aaj tumne kya bachaya? Paise? Waqt? Ya phir apne dil ke andar kuch adhuri baate? Zra socho... Subah hr roz aati h, lekin kal wali subah ko saath lekar ni aati। Ped har mausam me kuch patte gira deta h, tabhi naye patte ug paate h। Samundar v har lehar ko kinare pr chod deta h, use hamesha apne paas ni rkhta। Phir hum kyu hr drd ko apni pehchaan bna lete h? Hr dhokha... Hr haar... Hr woh baat jo kab ki guzr chuki h... Shyd kyunki hme lgta h ki chhod dena, haar maan lena h। Lekin sch toh ye h...... Ummm...... Chhod dena har ni hota, blki khud ko shyd azaad kr dena hota h। Yaad rkho... Kitab ka agla panna tbhi pdh paoge, jb pichla panna palatoge। Isliye jo beet gya use beet jaane do। Jo toot gya use judne ki zid mt kro। Aur jo tumhare liye h, woh tumse kabhi door ni jayega। Zindagi rukne walo ko ni, bdalne walon ko apna raasta dikhati h.. Aur jb tum purani cheezo ko chhod dete ho, tabhi naye mauke tumhare darwaze pr dastak dete h।

Jbh hm dheeme dheeme bde hote hain.. Toh Jo hamare school keh dost hote hain, kuch best friend bnte hain unme se.... Sath chlte thoda, chhoot jate kahi.. kuch thoda zada sath reh jate hain.... Vo bachpana tha fir bhi jbh hm unki value smjhne lgte hain.. unke time ki unki energy ki keemat smjh aati hai aur ek scenario jbh college mein aate hain, ek bda sa circle bnta.. Usme subgroups bnte aur fir vhi pattern bnta bigdta jo hm sbh jaante hain.. toh jbh college khtm hone ko aata hai.. tb jo bchte hain hamare ps kuch 2 ya 3 log vo hamare dost hote hain.. Yeh baat bolne k mera mtlb sirf itta tha.. Abh jbh hm sbh bde ho chuke hain(mature enough to choose) toh best friend ki definition ky hai hamare liye.. Everyone share your energy lvl dost' qualities in the comments! 🌻❤️

Hai na khubsurat baat....🤌🤌

.. to baat yahi h.... Tum v freedom of failure deserve krte ho....

What would you Title your current Chapter ??? The Comeback..?? No Idea...? Then get Idea.. A New Beginning..?? Work in Progress..? When it rains, it pours..? Waiting Room..? Re-routing..? Maybe not all lost things want to be found...? Loading..........? To be continued...? Bolo bolo..... I wanna hear all of you in the comments section....

My Backstory... There were too many things in my head lately placements, future, pressure, everything at once. I kept acting normal in front of everyone, but honestly, I was getting tired. Then Mumma called and started talking about random things at home, asking if I was eating properly. For those few minutes, nothing else mattered. I wasn’t thinking about failure or falling behind. I was just her child again, and somehow that made me feel okay for a while.. And also all my sister they are al elder then me.. much elder.. much mature.. and ase hi motivate krti h... 🤌🤌 ekdam ase lgta h us tym.. ha koi h, sath me hmare... to always support me..

The Lines....👏👏👏

Recently i watched a movie Lootera.. Love isn’t always about staying together… sometimes it’s about giving someone a reason to stay alive. That last leaf wasn’t art. It was hope… And, maybe that’s what real love is… when someone is hurting too, but still tries to protect your hope. When they keep fighting for your smile, even if they know they’re losing themselves in the process.... Love is still a very complex process... We can't forget Pakhi's love either.. She loved him in a way that never really left her… years passed, seasons changed, but somewhere in her heart, Varun was still there. In her dreams, in her writings, in those silent moments… she kept feeling him around her. Maybe some people don’t stay in our lives forever, but they stay in us forever. Sometimes.. Love is just giving.. sacrificing a lot more things... giving it all if the other person feels good....

Live the Life..

Pta h aaj kl sbse common kya ho gya h..? “Milte h jldi...” Aur phir kbhi milna hi nhi. Phle baate khtam ni hoti thi, ab bas battery aur interest dono jldi khtm ho jate h. Phle kisi ek message se poora din acha ho jata tha, ab notifications toh bahut ate h, pr apne log kha h... Sb apni-apni life me busy h. Koi career bna rha h, koi khud ko smbhl rha h, koi bas roj thoda-thoda survive kr rha h. Problem busy hone me ni h.... ( continuing in comments..) Aur isi beech, kch rishte “important” se sirf “old chats” bn jaate h. Bina jhgde. Bina goodbye. Bas dhere-dhere. Phr ek din gallery me purni pic dikhti h… aur achnak yaad aata h.. ki ek wqt tha jab isi insaan ko har chhoti baat btya krte the. Ajeeb lagta h n? Ek waqt me jo log hamri daily life ka hissa hote the.. ek waqt ke baad unse baat krne ke liye bhi reason dhoondna pdta h. Aur shyd isi liye, kbhi kbhi ego se jyda jruri Ek chota sa msg “Kaise ho?” Kyunki sch me, bhut baar rishte khtm ni hote… bas dono side se shuru hona bnd ho jaata h. And it Hurts, Both of you...

Are U Tired...? Jis insaan ke kandhon pr sapne bhi hote h aur jimmedariya bhi, uski neend aksar adhuri hi rehti h... Yeh raat jaanti h kitni baar tum chup-chaap toot kar soye ho. Ye takiya janta h kitni baar aansu ko chehre tak aane se pehle rok liya tumne.

"मुझे मेरा कमरा जानता है...ये दुनिया, ये लोग, ये यार, ये प्यार ऐसा नहीं है कि कोई बुरा है...पर असल में तो मुझे मेरा कमरा ही जानता है।जिसके सामने मैं जीतकर खुश होता हूँ,जिसके सामने मैं हारकर खुद को संभालता हूँ."

Duniya ko sirf tumhari muskuraht dikhti h, pr andhar chal rahi jung ni. Aur sabse dangerous jung wahi hoti h jo insaan khud se lad raha hota h. Kbhi future ka darr, kbhi failure ka bojh, kbhi logon ki expectations… Sb milkar andar hi andar insaan ko khaane lgte h.. But remember one thing... Drr sirf unhi logon ke peeche bhagta h jinme kuch kar dikhane ki himmat hoti h. Kyunki khaali logon se Jindagi bhi umeed ni rakhti. Isliye agar aaj darr lag raha hai, toh bhaagna mt. Ho sakta hai tumhari nayi jindagi bas isi darr ke uss paar khadi ho.

"माँ” par kya likhu… Meri kalam ki itni aukaat kha, jo uss insaan ko lfzon me utaru jisne khud mujhe bolna sikhaya… “माँ” sirf ek shbd ni hota, yeh wo ehsaas h jo bina kahe hi smjh jati h ki beta bhooka h… pareshan h… ya sirf thoda thak gya h… aur jo chehre ki ek halki si khamoshi me bhi dil ka sara drd pdh leti h… ❤️ Kisi ne bhut khobsurat baat kh thi… “Baccha jab pehli baar ‘maa’ bolta hai, tab uski boli khulti hai… Pr maa… maa toh shyd kbhi badlti hi nhi… Chahe hum kitne bhi bade ho jaaye, unke liye hum wahi chhote bacche rehte h… Main kabhi kabhi call karna bhool v jata hu, par ase ek din v ni hota ki wo bhul jaye… Subah ek call “Beta uth gaye? Breakfast kiya?” Phir dopahar me “College se aa gaye? Khana kha liya? Wapis class jana h?” Raat ko fir “Dinner ho gya? Kya khaya?” Aur khud sone se pehle ek last call “Padh rahe ho? Thak gaye ho toh sojao…” Pata nhi… ye sirf calls nhi hote, ye to bs maa ka tarika hota hai kehne ka “Main door hoke bhi tumhare saath hu…” More continuing in comments...👇

How’s Life ? Life is Strange, We live more connected than ever… yet many people feel more alone than ever. We talk to hundreds online, but struggle to express one real emotion face to face. This generation learnt how to type feelings… but slowly forgot how to sit beside someone and say, “I’m not okay.” Sometimes life is not about studies, career, money, or success. Sometimes the hardest battles happen silently at 3 AM, when your room is full of silence, your mind is heavy, and all you really need is one genuine conversation… or simply a hug. Phones gave us comfort. Chats gave us expression. But comfort zones also made us disconnected, from people, nature, and even ourselves. Still, life is not hopeless. Because healing starts the moment you choose to reconnect with real people, with nature, with your parents, with your own inner self. Text messages can explain words. But real presence heals emotions.