My school friends won’t ever like my posts kyunki bachpan sey hi jaltey hain yaar😂
Soch rahi hoon woh green dress khareed loon ? 😃
Kya aapko aalo parathaa khanaa hai imli ki chutney ke saath ungli chaat ke 🤪 ???
M🤓M
After all the words and all the ink and all the blank pages painted black with adjectives of you One thing is abundantly clear. Nothing I write, will ever be enough to sum You up.
I read my inbox at times. And see those words typed by strangers which gives me in-sight into their empty lives, devoid of love and compassion, superficially in-active dormant souls. It gets me thinking where is the human race going to ! Overwhelming is the plight of utter ignorance of the mere word called Existence. Are they really my friends, is the question I ask myself. Are they really humans, myself asks me !! Disrespectful words. Nude dick pics. Judging my face and body all the time. Sending me threats… cursing… a few hollow humans … trying to prove desperately that their words can affect me. Irony Just Died ! 😁 *cheers* 🥂 KJ
Try Me Baby 💀💀💀💀💀
We are a bit of precipitation of the primordial dripping into the temporary. ❤️ ikomaljha.com
I’m so jealous of my parents. I will never have as COOL KID as they have 😎 Haha.
I’m so jealous of my parents. I will never have as COOL KID as they have 😎 Haha.
“The feminine cannot, will not surrender To the wounded masculine… A man who criticizes her Belittles Dishonours Controls Manipulates Abuses Or attacks her Her own inner masculine will not allow it He will rise fiercely to the forefront To stand guard To do the job himself The feminine can and will only surrender To the divine masculine… A man who is devoted to her Elevates Honours Cherishes Supports And protects her A man with boundaries Presence Direction Integrity Accountability And humility In this space She will feel him penetrating her very essence… Her body Her mind Her heart Her soul And she will feel safe… Safe enough to surrender This is the natural law This is the dance of healed polarities This is surrender… To Love”