Maa er "golla golla chokh" when I say ami ajke porbona, then I open my books to study and while studying if the voice got a little low, maa from rannaghor "jore jore por nahole kintu belan er bari khabi". This is the secret of bengali kids for scoring good marks.
what pinterest and youtube calls "secret study tips" desi kids learnt at the unripe age of 8 and has owned it ever since as a part of their routine
People who can’t “figure you out” tend to hold an unspoken dislike towards you. Simply because you mind your moves & business. Impenetrable boundaries will trigger enemies who want to scrutinize your life. Do not waste energy defending a narrative others constructed about who you’re not. It’s a battle you’ll never win. Keep being a mystery, that’s what makes you Chosen.
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Apur Sansar / The World of Apu (1959) // dir. Satyajit Ray
I have opened another account as I told everyone that I will open it!
@hum-budbak-hai is my 2nd account. Where your girl won't be sad and poetic. She will be fun and fun.
I am back!! Nahi hua bass nahi huaaa! I love tumblr!
LITERALLY BEST EPISODE OF THE SERIES (you cannot fight me @foreignink)
the heartbreak was inevitable
which i have said about a million times
but you made me the villain
which hurt my ego beyond repair
and now I don't know how to talk
to others without craving
for the comfort i lost
that i might never even find in another
as what we had was rare
or at least, it was for me
-sg
(30/06/24 || 8:13 pm)
Cycling 🚴🏻
The most relaxing but the most body storming work. I love cycling. I wanna drive a Harley Davidson but my height is short so my leg won't reach the ground if I get into a harley. I wanna drive a THAR as well (not dreaming of mercedes or ferrari because I don't have or don't want soooo much in my life, just a simple four wheeler which will be driven by me, will work). To brief things out, I don't wanna be a passenger, I wanna be the driver. I want to be solely depended to myself because no one is going to save me when I will fight my depression, my anxiety, my fears, my mistakes and so on.
I was in class 10th when I learned how to ride a bicycle. Within 7days Iearned the whole stuff. Less than one year I went for a long but short drive with my cycle. Just me and my cycle. My mom wants to make me self-depended before being independent. She makes me do my works all by myself.
I was in class 9th when my father tried to make me learn how to ride a bicycle. In first try I failed. Practically I fell down from my cycle and he scolded me. The next day, same scenario and he gave me two tight slaps as well as gave me a good beating and (to be specific) on the road in front of random public. One random aunty came up and told my father, "at one go, no one can do anything, even you failed in things on your first try". Coming back home I cried a lot and that day was the end of my cycling. Then again in class 10th my mother hired an aunty to make me learn cycle and I learned.
Now I take my cycle everywhere except school. My father takes me to school in his Royal Enfield. In future I will ride that bike. Damn I got chills with the thoughts of it.
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AHHHHHH!! I CAN'T TAKE SOO MUCH LOVE!! I HAVE REALLY GOT THE BEST MUTUALS
Tagging them
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Everyone cries after getting hurt. have you ever cried after hurting someone?
yes I have cried... I cry because I usually don't hurt people because hurting people is not in my nature. So if I hurt anybody, I feel very sad and I cry then I say sorry to that person...