#viiyapping.

[chaoticher]

phele lagta tha mai hi pagal hu yaha par lekin logon ke blogs dekh kar lagta hai pura mental asylum yahi hai 😭😭

[chaoticher]

Hehe I am home alone and was sleeping just received fucking 4 packages and noww I will have a fashion show 😭💗

[chaoticher]

Aaja piya tohe pyaar du

Gori baiyyian tope vaar du

(Desi urge to say this to him 💗)

[chaoticher]

Socha tha love life geet jaisi hogi par preeti aur laila ban ke reh gayi hu 😭

[chaoticher]

Kash teen baar talaq talaq talaq bolne se dukh bhi do din ke liye chale jaate.

[chaoticher]

Kal mera chem ka paper hai 😭😭 (mene padhna chalu bhi nai kiya hai)

[chaoticher]

How do we fall in love? That’s the question I find myself asking over and over. But is love really the kind that strikes in an instant, or is it the kind that quietly builds over time, hiding in the little moments? A smile, a word, a look or a chat—each one leaves a mark, making you feel everything different. It’s that feeling that grows when you realize their happiness means more to you than your own, and their sadness becomes something you can't bear. I think Love is not just in the spark, but in the way you care without even realizing it, the way their name makes your heart race or the butterflies that you get while thinking bout them. Maybe this is love, or maybe it’s just the start of something that feels like it could be.

Vii.

[chaoticher]

My brother is so freaking cute mtlb I always wanted a younger sister and I think bhagwan ji ne na chota dramebaaz bhai bhej diya hai same as a sister 😭 like abhi I was telling him something and I told him it's national hug day he replied toh and i said no one hugged me today he said toh kya hua Mai hu naa aajao ( loving him more 😭💗) that's not it, usually sisters love wearing their elder brothers clothes for comfort and here my brother wears my tshirts as his night dress 😭 and requests me daily to not click his picture or tell his friends about it or else they will make fun of him 😭😂 and whenever I ask why he does so he always says boys ko bhi toh comfort clothes chahiye hume kon dega?? (Idk what to reply to him 😭)

[chaoticher]

Post your tumblr bio, i wanna reblog it!!!

Or else i'mma steal it 🔪🔪😈

Okay then steal it (kya karoge chura ke 😭)

[chaoticher]

Kya khoob lgti ho

Badi sundar dikhti ho

Fir se kaho kehte raho accha lagta hai 😭 (anon stop flirting with me 😭)

[chaoticher]

But you said tumblr deleted your acc

So kuch toh url hoga na purane ka 😭

accha okay let me explain so I was not active for some time on my first account (like for a month) and then when I tried to login in , this second account was created idk how and now I am using it with same password and username and this shit is above my head also 😭

[chaoticher]

कभी-कभी अदिति जिंदगी में यूँ ही कोई अपना लगता है

Anon, zaruri nai har koi apna lage kyuki

kabhi kabhi Aditi vo bichad jaye to ek sapna lagta hai,aise mai koi kese muskurye aur kese has de khush ho ke aur kese koi soch le ki everything's gonna be okay??

[chaoticher]

Kho gaye hum kaha, rango sa ye jahan

[chaoticher]

It’s strange how I can feel everything and nothing at the same time.

Smiling, laughing, pretending—while a storm brews inside.

They ask if I’m okay, and I nod.

Because 'I’m fine' is easier than explaining the chaos I can’t put into words.

It's funny how I can laugh with everyone but cry when I'm alone.

How 'I'm fine' has become my favorite lie.

Some nights, I feel everything at once.

Other nights, I feel nothing at all.

And somehow, both hurt the same.

[chaoticher]

Tum na hue mere to kyaa

Mai tumhara Mai tumhara

Mai tumhara raha

Mere chanda Mai

tumhara sitara raha