Letter to dad
I don't know how to start this letter
I have lotssss of thing to say to you
Lets start by thanking you
Thanking you not only for my happiness
But also for supporting me in my hard times
I still remember when i was in my 10th and i was sick
Due to announcements of results
You were the one who said results don't matter to me but
You do matter
I love you papa
I don't know how to show this love
But i promise i won't hurt you nor I'll ever break your trust
You know dad sometimes words are not enough to express what we feel
I know you work really very hard just to Give us
all the Comfort.
On this fathers day i promise you that
One day you will be proud of me and
I'll fulfil all your wishes
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY ❤️
- Your champ
Sitting in the corner of the room,
All shriveled up into myself,
Rocking, Rocking, Rocking.
Hair, a huge scrambled mess of mucky brown,
Matted down to the forehead.
I tug on it, I pull, I pull, I pull.
Eyes all vacant, devoid of any life.
No shine, no acknowledgement, no comprehension of any kind.
Lost, Lost, Lost.
My ears ringing with the same word over and over and over again.
Never letting me forget.
Stop. Stop. Stop.
Yeh yeh yeh.... Something which gets me on my nerves🙈🙈....
Something i love so much..... ♥️♥️....
Like to imagine a hand full of creative punch on any day gotta my favourite pday😋😋....
Haha😂😂gotta kiddish but that's me😛✌️..... I love it any second you come and say, here's something fr u😜😜....
Haha.... Fantsay world comes wd 0 limits, hope i get a real go too😛♥️.....
Wishing a surprising life ahead😘💯 #crazyme#surprises#amazing#myhappiness#hihi#lovingthevibes#yqbaba#quotes
22015 minutes ago
Almost is one of the saddest words I've ever heard in my entire life.
You almost got the courage to quit the job that makes you feel three feet tall and as if your drowning under water. You almost traveled to see that place that everyone on your feeds been talking about. You almost cut that toxic person out of your life thats been feeding off your ambitions and will to live.
It was a blazing summer noon when I was returning from the cyber cafe. It was that time of the year when students rush to cafes to fill up admission forms and apply to various colleges. I was on my bicycle and pedaling seemed difficult because of a million thoughts darting across my head. I was rejected by the 3rd college in a row.
Flashback to few months, I could see before my eyes, as vivid as they could be, the struggles I had undertaken to achieve the marks I scored in my 12th. The struggle was real, nevertheless not enough to please the bureaucrats sitting behind a mahogany desk, looking up slightly with spectacles that dissipated vibes of superiority. Their aura reeked of superiority. Because they get to choose our future at this point. They get to decide if we will be eligible for the college. Never mind years of struggle and dreams of getting into it. No dreams matter when there's a wall of marks looming over man.
I pedalled on. This time a little faster because the sun was getting stronger with its heat waves.
I come from a middle class family. My parents do make both ends meet, but still we have thoughts before buying something that's expensive. I've studied in a school that's got fees ranging truly high. But I've never defaulted fees either. Money was not the struggle, the marks was.
But today, I have marks as well. 95.3 is not what you would call mediocre. But still, I have failed to get into a decent college. Because the colleges have decided to take students who have scored 97-100%. Yes, I'm worried about myself.
I have every right to be. I have worked hard for the marks I've got. I deserve a good college. Don't I? #yqbaba#yqdada#yqquotes#yqtales
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