My personality and wearing sarees are on the opposite sides of a spectrum but hey, they are most convenient when it comes to dressing up, so… hi 🌝
해방🪴
It is a whole new world out there.
And that means,
Infinite Possibilities 🪄
Tiny human very proud of big human 🦕
Hi,
Shot this for something and thought I might as well put it out there 🌻♥️
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I have been writing love letters everyday,
Love letters in colours.
With every person’s eyes I meet,
Every person’s path I cross,
With every word I share,
I have been writing love letters within,
Love letters for life.
They aren’t all wholesome, heartwarming ones,
But I would like to believe they hold life,
For what a privilege it is,
To get by believing,
Something wonderful can happen at any time.
I know we struggle to be alive sometimes,
I know.
But the colours around,
They fill my heart.
The colours of people’s eyes,
The colour of their smile,
The colour of the sky,
The colour of our mind.
I write a love letter with you,
A love letter to life,
If we happen to know each other even for a short while.
Who cares how long we are alive?
I just hope we live,
Holding love for this world,
For this life,
Writing love letters in colour,
Love letters to life.
🌤
I wonder what love is.
Is it watching the world together,
And seeing the same sky?
Maybe that is what love is –
Purple skies and a matter of time.
🌤
I wonder what love is.
Is it watching the world together,
And seeing the same sky?
Maybe that is what love is –
Purple skies and a matter of time.
🌤
I wonder what love is.
Is it watching the world together,
And seeing the same sky?
Maybe that is what love is –
Purple skies and a matter of time.
🌤