As long as I don't lose myself, nothing I lose will ever matter.

More than half of your problems disappear the moment you’re home with your parents. Another half disappear when you have good friends. And whatever remains… you somehow find the strength to solve it, with the peace these people give you.

End sems got over today… and honestly, so did I🙂‍↔️

Ever felt so overwhelmed that crying felt like the only reset button? Yeah,today is one of those days. What hurts most is not the tears,it’s the emptiness that comes when you’ve run out of them. It’s the quiet ache inside that keeps breaking,even when nothing shows on the outside

We spend years searching for answers, then realise the real challenge was asking better questions.

The more you understand yourself, the easier life becomes.

Your energy introduces you long before your words ever do.

Some people make your life beautiful just by being in it. ✨

Heard this during a cricket commentary someday: "Naya saal aaye, Naya dard aaye, Main darta nahi, Mausam sard aaye." And it just stayed with me 🔥

Just hopping on the trend with a thought that felt right.

Being an overthinker is tough 🙂‍↔️ One tiny negative thought feels like a spiral, and when something you care about falls apart, you fall with it.

Most of the peace we’re looking for comes from the conversations we stop having in our own head.

Got this cute bottle at the arcade today, and instantly knew it wasn’t for me. Wanted to gift it to mumma ♥️ Because sometimes we forget.. our moms may grow older, but that little-girl softness never leaves them!

Sometimes I miss myself a little too much... the version of me who was happy, steady, and strong enough to not let emotional overwhelm dictate my actions.

Life feels lighter when you choose thoughts that lift you. Positivity isn’t a moment - it’s a habit.

When I woke up today, I just wanted to cry. No reason… just a mix of overwhelm. But as the day moved, I gathered myself, because I had an exam and couldn’t afford to spiral. Maybe handling myself isn’t as tough as I think. Maybe some worries are meant to be left behind.

It’s funny how positivity multiplies when you let it.

Sometimes the real shift happens not when you move forward, but when you stop running from what hurts.

There are days when guilt creeps in - not for who I am, but for what I said when my emotions were louder than my clarity. I’m still healing… and maybe... that counts for something.

The hardest person to understand is often yourself… not because you’re complicated, but because you’re constantly changing.

We outgrow people, not because they’re bad - but because we’re finally growing in the direction we should’ve long ago.