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tum pe marte hai kyun, hum nahin jante.
aisa karte hai kyun, hum nahin jante.
bandh galiyon se hum guzarne lage,
sare duniye se reh reh kar, hum toh darne lage,
hai yeh kya karne lage…

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—	Chalte Chalte \| Mohabbatein (2000)

Sometimes we expect more from others because we would be willing to do so much for them. Not everything is reciprocated. More often than not, people learn the hard way.

deeian:

The Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) said: “Remember Allah during times of ease and He will remember you during times of hardship.”

Narrated by Ahmad.

pehli-nazar:

my glasses have eyeliner smudges on them…

~ this is what happens when I cry with make-up and my glasses on.

I just made wudu.

I also just farted.
gonna make wudu again, nbd.

I don’t want people to tell me what they think of me, because they really don’t want to know what I think of them.

this tumblr was made to be kept private from my family and friends, therefore my name nor any person I know names’ will be mentioned.

Ye I am of Indian descent.
I am Muslim and practice daily.
I love Bollywood.
Salman Khan, Kajol, Vidya Balan and John Abraham are ah-mazing.
I’d rather watch the same episode of The Big Bang Theory 100x, than watch any episode of Family Guy. I’d also rather watch Friends or Arthu.
I love my friends, they cheer me up. But they are also human, and humans are flawed. So yes, even my best friends don’t seem like complete best friends to me.
I am going to be a freshman in college in the fall of 2011.
I am single, and I work.
I hate my dad.
I like to have more guy friends than girls to avoid drama, but there is no strong male figure in my life. The ones that were are dead or out of my life.

I think that’s enough of information for today. Goodnight tumblr