Tumgik
#desi dark academia moodboard
nainawithspecs · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
desi fairycore
91 notes · View notes
starlightshadowsworld · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
تمہاری یاد کے جب زخم برنے لگتے ہیں, کسی بہانے تمھیں یاد کرنے لگتے ہے.
When the wounds of your memory begin to heal, I find some excuse to think of you.
- Faiz Ahmed Faiz
66 notes · View notes
x3nshit · 11 months
Text
i dont want a love like the movies. i want a love like they have in sitcoms. playfully roasting each other. every one teasing us when we're together. slowly becoming best friends. like Jake and Amy from Brooklyn Nine-Nine, or Jonah and Amy from Superstore, or Phil and Claire from Modern Family, or Ben and Leslie from Parks and Recreation. Movies say 'happily ever after' but sitcoms show you the after. I want a love like the sitcoms
3K notes · View notes
mehreenkhan · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
Are we what we do with time, or are we what time does with us?
— Mahmoud Darwish
3K notes · View notes
greeksblog · 2 years
Text
I am a mere breath of air;
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
A formless thought that thinks of you.
10K notes · View notes
g0j0s · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
female friendships are so precious and beautiful. sisterhood is so inherent in women. there is a life force where many women are sitting together and conversing. their giggles reverberates through the deepest chambers of the even the coldest of hearts & softens them. when they take care of each other together from oiling their hair turn by turn by to putting henna on each other’s palms, everything is a sacred offering to some source unseen; but only felt. they spend hours talking about things unfathomable from the basis of love to the state of the world, the soul, beauty, last, present & future & many other philosophies. because when they’re sitting in a room together that’s where they’re easily allowed to ‘be’. here, they aren’t someone being smothered by alotted identities. they aren’t just someone’s sister or daughter or even lover, but just humans trying to make the most out of their freedom to breathe.
520 notes · View notes
om-is-ok · 1 year
Text
Perfection: woman in suit.
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
forourpoets · 20 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
@forourpoets
258 notes · View notes
janaknandini-singh999 · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Lakshmi & Parvati core
In my eyes, Lakshmi is this soft, compassionate and lively girl who loves flowers, jewellery and the ocean and Parvati is a wild, carefree and fierce spirit who loves animals, the hills and rains.
Parvati and Lakshmi often go out together and on double date picnics with their husbands. All of them are besties. Parvati braids Shiva's hair as Lakshmi puts makeup and shringaar on her beloved Vishnu.
"Whenever you and your husband dance, it's the tandav of destruction. Whenever me and my husband dance, it's raas ~ the dance of pleasure. And the universe celebrates!" Lakshmi teased
Parvati pouted, "Let me show you REAL tandav and raas. Come HEREE" and chased Lakshmi all around the forest, giggling and catching her then swirling her around in her arms.
Shiva deep in meditation, sneakily opened an eye and whispered "What are they doing?"
"Ahh, nothing. Just enjoy the show! Want some?" Vishnu passed over some popcorn to him, "Oh, look! They're dancing now."
A playful innocence danced in Shiva's eyes "I also want to.." as he suddenly leapt up and started playing his damru, jogging towards them.
Vishnu ran after him, joining them as they all danced together and laughed.
584 notes · View notes
nainawithspecs · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
I just think desi women in period dramas
729 notes · View notes
Text
Pakistani Jason Grace
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
"Put out the flames, my poor, sad heart, and empty the chalice
It’s time to bolt the doors shut
No one will visit here anymore"
-Tanhai (Loneliness)
Faiz Ahmad Faiz
20 notes · View notes
starblushh · 18 days
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
‘‘Ek samandar hai jo mere kaabu me hai,
Aur ek katra hai jo mujhse sambhala nahi jata,
Ek umr hai jo bitani hai uske bagair,
Aur ek lamha hai jo mujhse guzaara nahi jata”
– Gulzar
178 notes · View notes
mehreenkhan · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Alain de Botton
11K notes · View notes
Text
Did it hurt when you forgot your earphones at home and you couldn't romanticize your walk?
2K notes · View notes
prettybrowneyedsoul · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Oh to find beauty in ordinary things
278 notes · View notes
g0j0s · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
phoolon ke rang se
933 notes · View notes