In the movie The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012), there is a consuming statement that sums up a lot of our love lives: “We accept the love we think we deserve.” In a broader context, this is pretty much true for everyone on this planet irrespective of species. Our sense of (mis)understanding one another is rooted in our scale of judgement. In a romantic relationship, this notion becomes more evident. What we love in a person may not be the whole picture, a piece here and a shard there. And it’s quite possible that the amount of time and resources you put into the other person may not be duly requited. That’s simply a bet you’ve got to take in this game.
Damn. Idk how you do it and would really love to know it, but you catch the reader's attention and make it last long until the blog post is over. It started from Orgasms, Mahabharatha, being a father, organization's environmental changes and all of it went down to conclude IG REELS ARE A SILENT LOVE LANGUAGE LIKE WHAT!?? How did you even do it without making it feel like the topic was changing?
Damn. Idk how you do it and would really love to know it, but you catch the reader's attention and make it last long until the blog post is over. It started from Orgasms, Mahabharatha, being a father, organization's environmental changes and all of it went down to conclude IG REELS ARE A SILENT LOVE LANGUAGE LIKE WHAT!?? How did you even do it without making it feel like the topic was changing?
Beautifully written. Almost poetic! More posts on your views about epics like Mahabharat and ramayana please. Love your takes
This is such a lovely piece❤️ I loved it from top to bottom and somewhere, I didn’t wanted it to end.