Hey! Hope you all are well! To reduce the Monday blues a little, why don't we all try and remember and share our favourite childhood memory? I'll start with mine. I used to go for a dance class behind my house and learnt this whole choreography on the that time hyped song "dhoom machale" and at a wedding that song played and it didn't take me even a second to run up to the stage and start showing it off. I was five years old. I still watch the video of that moment and ahhh it makes me so happy!

Can't wait to read your favourite childhood memory! Go share!

Hey, if you're comfortable you're more than welcome to share yours

Hey ishika! Hearing your story I remember dancing on Krazy kiya re (from dhoom 2) and rehearsing songs with my friends and showing our dance to our family members😂😌

Children

No no no 
Uk what hurts 
Being shouted at when you are the one helping the other person 
Without knowing why the want the money 
Without questioning them 
And still being the bad person 
No you could have asked nicely and I would have been more than happy to give you all my life savings but shouting at me to give you what I saved 
It took years to save that money and then one morning the whole house is chaotic because you want the money why 
Aaah why would u tell me 
I was giving you everything I had with a smile on my face and you decided to shout at me as if I am a nobody
It hurt 
It hurt so much 
I wish I could tell you but when I look at your face all I see is a man full of anger towards me n only me 
I remember once you brought me lunch n I was the happiest person ever then I realised you needed me to do something for you that is why 
I wish it didn't have to be this way 
I had the hope to get independent one day and you took that from me today 
I swear I hate myself
I wish I talked back to you questioned you 
I wish I wasn't this scared I hate myself

Depression

Hi

I am 24 (male) practicing incest with my own aunt.

I need help and guidance .

Please some one help.its been 2 yrs into this.
Please help me 

One Sided Love

I miss you so much S.... it hurts like hell. I am so sick of pretending to be fine, pretending to be strong when deep inside i only crave for you. What did i do wrong? That you didn't even listen to me. I kept on begging you to stay but you left me just like that. Your thought lingers on my mind every moment and your name on my tongue. I wish i could just say it to you.

Breakup

Melancholy etched deep within,
A bundle of lies (I'm okay).
Layers of insecurities;
Maybe I could end em if I died.

Poetry

I know you are really toxic to me but I still miss you so much I don't know how this feeling will go one day I feel now I am good and I can move ahead but the very day again you come with more heavy feelings in my mind and I see myself again at the same place. I always hope you come back

Crush

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without words and never stops at all

3am Thoughts

"Hard Times"

Hard times are tough
But it doesn't have to be the end
They can be rough
Giving you the strength and the pain

They can make you feel broken
Like you feel losing hope
But let your sparks reopen
Somehow stick to the faith and hope
You can do it
Because you're brave enough to deal with shit

Let your wings spread again
We're all tired of being scared...
No matter what our strength and courage will remain...
Our victory will somehow be declared

I know you're depressed...
But you are strong and amazing enough
Your worth cannot be compressed
Your passion is more tough
Everything will be fine, believe me
For that, you have everything needed inside yourself to see



With some you miss the moments. 
While with some you miss the company. 

I'm damn hard missing your company 😭😭
It's fine if we don't fly to the moon. 
It's fine if we don't explore the whole city.
It's fine if we waste time sitting around. 
Idk. What else to write. I don't need anything. Let's just get back in time, and again waste the time together. I'm okay with that. I'm okay with your goofiness. Trying out anything and everything. Your smile. 
I miss myself and the comfort and the strength and everything. Obviously your smile Nangu. 
I wanna kiss you. Not specifically because I love you. But I wanna feel you. I wanna keep that feeling with myself forever. I wanna hug you soo tight to remember you. To remember your fingers, your hairs, your glasses, your shoes. I miss your shoes. I miss tying your laces, like a Father does to a kid. Like a caring person does for another. I miss carrying you, when you were tired. I miss walking that steep slope, while carrying you. 
I miss your company above anything. 
I miss you. 


I know it's next to impossible for us to be together again, as the way we were. And that's even more scaring. I know we will meet one day, definitely we gonna be. But maybe just as a planned meet, for maybe a day or two. Not like those free souls we were. Adulting is hard. But I'm grateful I've spend an important part of it with you. Moments which I still cherish, and will forever. 
I still imagine we gonna meet in our 50s with our kids or grandkids and gonna talk about all the things we have done. Milenge na? Pakka? Yaad rkhenge na? Pakka? 

With you for anything, for ever, with all the love and support I have. Obviously Care is always there. 
Missing you bht bht bht saara. 


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