#chorr

[florrrfauna]

Side characters that were in my head, and are finally out onto a canvas

[nuisancehelicopter]

Parents and medical doctor sibling when they have a virus: oh im not sick actually. You are being too overreactive. Im gonna use your glass and cutlery anyway. I will not wear a mask. I dont believe in OTC drugs. I will heal naturally.

Parents and medical doctor sibling When i get sick because of them: omg how come you get sick so easily. You have weak resistance. It's because you like taking medicines immediately. You are too dependent.

Me: 🔪

[bakuzen-xiv]

He's so extra. I love him

[his-heart-hymns]

📝

Story from your child hood

Acha toh main karate main Green belt hu,aur karate join karneki kahani bohot zyaada funny hain.

Main nursery se coed schools main hi padha hu,Jab third standard main tha toh meri ek classmate thi.Yaar bohot khatarnaak thi woh😂.Hum dono roz kutte-billiyo ki tarah ladte the.Ek baar usne meri left eye ke just neeche mujhe zorr se nocha.Ab waha se thoda khoon aane laga,ab Ghar gaya toh mummy ne dekh liya.Ab meri mummy pehle se hi bohot zyaada protective hain.Doosre din hi mummy school chali gayi principal se milne.Ab principal ne class teacher ko bula liya.Meri mummy ne ekdam ghusse se kaha class teacher se: "Kon hain yeh ladki jo mere ladke ko etna tang karti hain,aap iski mummy se baat karwaiye meri" Class teacher kehne lagi:"meri hi beti hain,kahiye"Mam kehne lagi,main janti hu yeh bohot zyaada masti karti hain,im sorry...Phir mam ne hamari seats change kardi.

Papa tak yeh baat pohoch gayi thi woh bohot zyaada disappointed ho gaye.Yaar humara ladka,ladki se maar kaise kha sakta hain.Hamare colony ke paas ek karate club chalta tha baccho ka,mujhe waha daal diya.Ab main waha pohoch gaya pehle din aur dekha toh yeh ladki waha bhi thi 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

Phir maine chorr diya woh school 7th main aur phir jab main 12th main tha toh ek quiz competition tha.Toh waha akhri baar mulaqat huwi thi.

[lord-of-lollipops]

Wait wait wait stop scrolling

Kithee jaa rahi ho itne sundar banke??

Bolo toh hum chorr de?😏

[ishuess]

I am feeling bad for him...since Ishan is not playing he always sits alone in the dugout after getting out.

Nobody bothers to talk to him whereas when Ishan is there in the dugout he always makes sure Shubman is never alone especially after a bad performance. I miss them together on field and he also misses him.

Shubman to Ishan: Abhi na jao chorr kar ke dil abhi bhara nahi...

Nazar na Lage inke rishte ko🧿🧿aur dono jald saath khele

[bjfinn]

Is é seo an-hálainn

2008 Ingrid Houwers (Irish traditional artist) ~ The Heron and Salmon

[ramayantika]

My man be making a lot of jokes and could roast me for a living if it were paid lol but here's a little thing I observed and I hope you girlies esp younger ones to choose men who actively listen to you instead of mansplaining you about what you felt wrong about his words or some issues you have faced yourself alone.

So my boyfriend jokingly said hum abhi toxic boyfriend era from bollywood mein jayenge. I was laughing around too with all the dialogues and voice modulation he was doing with it but then it did feel triggering. I remember my heart beat racing and I had begun shivering a little. I have seen and heard about extreme misogynistic toxic men around me, in my families, even in my friends' lives. I took it as a joke but even there was this silent fear like what if-

And then yesterday we were talking about gender roles marriages etc. I was talking about a family who makes do their bahu do all the work, who had to leave her job because they would call her every weekend to visit them with child only to make her work the entire sunday while everybody else lazily chills around the house on a nice sunday afternoon.

He jokingly says acha kya sab hota hai batao hum mummy se kahenge and then I might have come passive aggressive a little in my tone. I laughed and said mereko mere ghar mein kisine aisa treat nahi kiya hai mein agar apna degree talents chorr char ke ghar tak hi rehne ka baat hua mein ghar chorr dungi samjhe.

Boy he understands me well. He swiftly said I was only joking thoda light ho jaya karo. I know and I believe you will break the stereotypes your family and society puts on you as a woman par thoda light logi yeh sab toh better deal kar paogi.

And then I told me why these things trigger me. He patiently listened to it completely without interrupting me or making any other comments.

The guys from my class and many from this uni are literally walking misogynistic red flags. I have heard how they see women around them.

Now my bf never grew up with any sisterly figure. He saw what his mother faced so he hated it and despised how women in India have always been treated, to always be limited to the house by force and suppress any other ambition that doesn't cater to the 'family'. But apart from me, he never got any other female figure to talk about these things and understands what makes women fearful and even angry about the only duties of a wife.

Baat jhadu pocha maarne ki nahi. Voh toh sab maartr hai. Baat yeh hai ki ghar doodh ubalna aur jhadu poche ke bahar agar kuch chahna ho sochna ho voh galat hai.

Mothers could not get away. They build wings for their daughter and urge them to fly away. Many do but when they are soaring the skies, they are reminded of the mother on earth. What if someday someone cuts off my wings using sweet words but a sharp knife? What if it would be done by a man I trusted to be with me as I achieve my dreams?

This is a fear I carry too. My father was never that kind of man to treat my mother that way. But I have seen other men in the family, the way my little cousin sister is treated, and friends etc.

[iftitah]

DID YOU READ DROPLETS WINJIN

read 3 chaps then chorr diya beech mei then forgot DID UOI WATCH NARUTO

[the-breathing-pen]

Monsoon Melancholy

Mei baat teri, johta tha mahinein,

Khuli chorr deta, badi si zameenein...

Mei aane pr tere, odh leta tha sehra,

Tha kehta zamana, pagal mei tehra...

Mei bota tha kehkar, yhi har paudha,

Ki hoga khushi ka, bhi ab koi sauda...

Mei deedar ko tha, tere khota neendein,

Ambar si unchi, tha lagata ummeedein...

Ki aaogi tum jab, khilengi baharein,

Ki savrenge din, bikharte hamarein...

Jholi mei khushiyan, jo jaengi ki laadi,

Ki banjar dhara hogi, phulon ki vaadi...

Mei khwaab koi, aur bunta nhi tha,

The samjhaate log, mei sunta nhi tha...

Fir ishq ka mere, diya ye sila kya,

Badle mei dil ke, gam ka silsila kya...

Ummeedein jo bikhri, yehi bs gila hai,

Kyu gam hee mujhko, dobara mila hai...

Tum aati ho, naino ko, tarsaane haina,

Khushi nhi, gam ko hee, barsaane haina...

Nhi sookhi bagiyaan, ko karne ko geela,

Tum aati ho maati, ko karne ko dheela...

Ummeedon ko bandahe, ko kafan haa,

Sang gam sake ho, jo firse dafan haa...

Aansu bhi mere, phirti ho jo chipayin,

Mere dil ki tabaahi, jo de naa dikhayin...

Roye bhi khoob, rahe bhi fir nam naa,

Dil ko banane, kabristaa-ae-gam naa...

Bijli jo ambar mei kadkaati ho naa,

Gam mujhko dekar muskaati ho naa...

Nhi mujhko johna, ab baat ko teri,

Khata-kaar hai tu, ae barsaat meri...

Nhi ab fikar tu, baras ya baras naa,

Khaya hota kaash, mujhpr taras haa..

Lagta hai dar ab, jo gaata hai sawan,

Gam leke badal par, aata hai sawan...🥀

[his-heart-hymns]

Itne chup-chap ke raste bhi rahenge la-ilm, chorr jaunga mai yeh shaher kisi roz sham ke baad.

In such profound silence of night's embrace I shall abandon this city leaving even the roads uninformed.

[lord-of-lollipops]

Sab mujh pe chorr shawty

Tu bass haste reh

[ishuess]

Ireland se jeet ki khushi kyun manaa rhe hain? Inse haar ki ummeed kisne ki thi.

Abhi abhi toh bat pakadna hi seekhe hain😮‍💨😮‍💨

Pakistan ke saamne laaj rakhna humaari bass kohli bapu aur pandya bhau. Baaki Team INDIA ko full support rahega💪 (iss election se overconfident hone ki aadat chorr di hai isliye😮‍💨)

LeHraAAA DOOOOOO!!🇮🇳🇮🇳🇮🇳🇮🇳🇮🇳

[sadumbpotato]

mujhe ye dunya chorr deni chahye.

[ramayantika]

I am just being petty to pinki by not receiving her calls. jab tereko info chahiye kaam hota hai sabko bhin bhinate huye call karegi batiyayegi koyi aur kuch agar karega bolega thoda kuch isme uska dimag kharab hoga aur ulta sidha sunayegi bhak mein na class jaa rahi na phone uthaungi jaa baki tere priyatama doston se puchne hum velle baithe nahi hai ki pinki ka call aaya duniya chorr do. Baki time toh dosti nibhayi jati nahi

[art-i-generated]

An Fharraige

Faoi cheann na mara, a mbíonn tú fíor

Trom-chroí an domhain, brionglóid an tsaoil.

Scaiptear ar do chorr, ag tonn ar ndóigh,

Fíon agus fearg, draíocht an tsaoil.

Uisce beatha do chuid, mar a bhíodh ar bhur saol

An fharraige, an fharraige, áilleacht na ndeor.

Is é an chosúlacht a thug tú orainn, trócaire an tsaoil,

An chéad uisce a lean tú, ar imeall na huaire.

An léitheoir, léigh mo smaointe, tusa

Ag snámh faoi bhruach, ag faire ar an saol.

Ag fanacht le muirbheatha, le héifeacht, le chumas

Ag tnúth le grá, do chuid ghrá geal.

Translation:

The Ocean

Beneath the sea, where you truly dwell,

The heart of the world, the dream of life.

Your surface breaks, with waves in full,

Wine and fury, the magic of life.

Water of life, as it was in your days,

The ocean, the ocean, beauty of tears.

It's the resemblance you gave us, mercy of life,

The first water you follow, on the edge of the hour.

Reader, read my thoughts, you

Swimming by the shore, watching the world.

Waiting for the tide, power and ability,

Longing for love, your bright love.