Introduction:

I write and I recite.

You can call me by the pen name I never use, i.e., Shuchi.

My personality consists of Hindu history, poems, dark jokes and stories. Deep thoughts come to me at the wrong times and I suffer daily as a result.

Instagram: hum-sufferr

Sincerely, the girl who definitely failed to be the girl next door.

Sometimes I blow a kiss to the moon and sometimes I wink at the sun and I kiss the heads of my stuffed animal child and my teddy and i smile and the world is worth living again.

Real ones know that Rakshas Rahul was probably the best guy Dolly dated

Need to snuggle with someone and sleep while listening to their heartbeats

I haven't written a poem in months now because I can't seem to write anything but the amount of angst I feel over something that is now a buried issue in my personal life (the issue persists like a zombie and it's eating my brain)

Some months ago, on my birthday, my best friends got gajras because moon boy follows me on Tumblr and he read a post from me once ke i will never but gajra for myself, I'll only wear it if someone else buys it for me. And I wore those gajras while wearing a dress, and i twirled and flowers fell around me whenever I walked and it felt so so so amazing.

Varies from moment to moment tbh but ye wala is 100% top notch forever

1. You don't get angry that easily but if you do, you will tear apart anyone without a thought

2. You clap your hands and giggle when you see something cute

3. You prefer dark colours over light ones

Faiz Ahmed Faiz said,"Teri Surat se hai alam-e-baharo ko sabaat, Teri aankho ke siva duniya mein rakha kya hai?" And I haven't been okay since

Randomly remembered the mini story where everyone was supposed to dress up as their favourite super hero and Peter was in a suit and everyone was like ???? And tony was ...oh, well, my child does not wish to be iron man and my heart is breaking but I will smile. And then it actually turns out that peter dressed up in a suit because he was Tony Stark and his hero was Tony, not iron man

Does anyone have the link for that fic?

Me and my 2 (two) friends acting like we're chaste dadis while watching a weird mix of a fashion show and a dance show, which was supposed to have cultural theme but the only culture is the people are wearing sarees while dancing on double meaning songs

What they said^^^^

Bhai I wanna write more morally grey pandav bros, kisi ke paas koi requests ho toh batao please