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RDP Thursday – PRONOUNCED

Here’s my take on RagRag daily prompt!

Today’s word: Pronounced

The love existed

The fear existed too

The heart brain fights triggered

None won

Sweat soaked brows

Intense grief

Wrecked

Frown lines showed up

And her untold, hidden yet apparent, unrevealed emotions were pronounced

~Jannat

 

 

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RDP Wednesday – PEDANTIC

Here’s my take on RagRag daily prompt!

Today’s word: Pendantic

Being pendant caused him to over think

Overthinking caused him to over analyse

Over analysis caused him to become precision

Perfectionism caused him to never be agreed

Disagreeing caused his mental sickness

Mental rigidity caused him to be entitled as pedantic!

~Jannat

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5 Things Tuesday

Hello everyone! I hope you all are doing great! As we all are together in this pandemic so there’s not much to do or more not much fun remained in our lives!

I was bored and had nothing interestingto do, I came acrossΒ Dr Tanya’s 5 things Tuesday post and I instantly loved it and decided to contribute my part too!

Thank you Dr Tanya for reviving this thing and adding a bit of bliss into our lives !

5 THINGS THAT MAKE ME HAPPY!

  1. When I see my mama smiling
  2. Β Memes
  3. Β Tea
  4. Β My friends’ messages
  5. Β The sense of realization that my loved ones are in good health even during this pandemic

I hope you’ll enjoy reading it!

Blessings to all! 🌸

Jannat xxx πŸŒŸπŸ§šβ€β™€οΈπŸŒΈ

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MAMA’S DAY!

*10 May, 2k20* | MAMA’S DAY! β™‘

Mama, everytime this word comes into my mind, it fills my central core with happiness, joy, and my heart blasts out with un-finishing joy and love!
This word removes all my agony. It’s comparable to unvacating of the basin of brimming with distresses, misery, and agony!
Just the word mom does the entirety of this so envision what an individual qualified for this means to me!
Mama you are my life! I can’t envision my existence without you being in it!
I love the manner in which you react to my ceaseless talks and never caused me to feel less of anybody and anything!
You’re my wide, pretty umbrella who shields me from all wrongs of life!
Mama I acknowledge how you have given the entirety of your self for making me, Noor and Rija whoever we are today. We are perpetually thankful to you!
Mama, you’re the world’s best mother!
I appreciate the way you have sacrificed your preferences and profession just to make us carry on with an excellent life! THANK YOU!
My words are insufficient to express my adoration for you.
You’re in my heart, you’re near me, and you love me so you know it that you Means The World To ME.
I can’t envision my existence without you. Your presence and all that you do is LOVE.πŸ’– You’re a diamond, I never wanna loose. You are a rose, I always wanna smell.
My preferred spot to be is on your lap, the coziest warmth it gives is unexplainable. Your hug is consoling to the point that it removes every one of my torments and stresses. Your dua sets everything to normal. Your are PERFECT.! πŸ˜πŸ˜™πŸŒ·
Thaaaaaankuuu soo mch for making “the besttt” tea for me. I frequently get annoyed and somewhat down (deliberately πŸ˜‚) when you don’t make tea for reasons unknown or the other… most likely when I need to drink it at odd hours yet at the same time you generally realize how to make me glad and cheer me up with this sentence, ” chaye banaoun, mera bhi dil cha raha hai” (Do I make tea, I also want to drink it) just to show that you likewise need to drink it and you’re not tired and feeling great.
Us sitting with a hot cup of tea with unending conversations from what to make in dinner to me telling you random gossips of actors and insta things πŸ˜‚ is my favourite time with you!
Mama I promise you to never let you down in any case and makes you proud of me!
YOU’RE THE BESSSTTTT.!!!! 🌷🌷🌷🌷🌷

HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY MOMMA.! πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–πŸ’–

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Genius numbness!

Why we give importance to individuals more than we provide for ourselves who is similarly a delightful soul who may require a greater amount of a consideration and sustaining that you’re providing for an individual whose assurance of remaining in your life perpetually isn’t ensured

Why an individual cries, gets in depression, toxicate oneself, overlook himself, disregard others, ruin his days, don’t live his minutes in light of the fact that the individual he needed in his life isn’t there when that individual is chilling and living like a full

Why we trust blindly, knowing that promises are intended to be broken, they’re an agony executioner, soothes you for some time yet don’t take out the torment from a root

Why we trust blindly knowing loyalty is a myth, just said not done

Why we confide in aimlessly knowing the other individual is human as well

Also, on the off chance that we know it all than why we’re in relations

Also, on the off chance that they were so harmful why Allah made them, at that point

Also, on the off chance that everybody is harmful, at that point aren’t we among them

The appropriate response is we are among them

Being human another reason and a safe play card to legitimize being with others people and supporting your genious deadness!

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Acting cool?!

I lost to my inner demons
Escaping the reality
Unsuccessfuly maintaining a strategic distance from the voids that exist
Defectively consoling a soul
However everything appears to be correct and splendid

I lost to my overthinking
Battling the musings
Failing to prove them a reality
Weeping over them being called suppositions
The mess of mind; the wreckage of brain
However imagining everything is correct and splendid

I lost to my inward voices
Shouting to acknowledge a reality
Teaching mental fortitude
Inculcating courage
To accept what’s not adequate
Yet has to be accepted
Yet everything seems right and bright

I lost to uncertainties
Convincing oneself
It is all false
Undigested, unabsorbed happenings
Rehashing themselves
Startling occasions
Starting all over again
Yet everything seems right and bright

I lost and I lost!
Holding nothing back all-in-vain endeavours
Accommodating to pieces of astonishment
Making a decent attempt
Making harmony with ‘now’ unveiled veils
Letting oneself know
Everything is correct and brilliant

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Indeed, we are genuis dumbs!

Indeed, we are Genuis Dumbs !
We know who did what
We know who did what when
We know who did what why
We know who did what, what
Yet addressing ourselves
“Who” is who ?
We know who that “who” is
We’re in mess!
Knowing everything; yet obliviant
Knowing everything; yet ignorant
Knowing everything; yet forgetful
Knowing everything; yet nearer
Knowing everything; yet forgivers
Knowing everything; yet weepers
Knowing everything: yet an over thinkers?
Knowing everything; yet dumbs!

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A dark story !

Why is that we always go after people
Knowing the harsh facts that they do not deserve us
Why we let them take us for granted
Why we put our worth second to theirs
Why we do not consider ourselves up of everything and everyone
Why we consider doing this makes us rude and selfish
If that is the case then what did you get by being selfless
The answer is people’s fake care, attention, love and sympathy
By getting so, we let them be the heroes of a story
We let them think that they are doing efforts
We let them think that we are not reciprocating
We let them think that they are doing extra of everything, for us!
We let them be the shining stars of a dark story
We let ourselves be the dark of the dark story!
Each individual passes time
In doing so, they will give you only what you apparently need in their eyes
By need what they think you want, not what you deserve
Don’t ever think that you are not doing anything
People give you if they feel like giving
People do efforts if they feel like doing them
Nobody is angelic to give you more of what you deserve
No one is generous enough to give you extra ALC-attention, love, care
It’s always a result of a vibe they get and feel like reciprocating
But not as you want them to and not always what you deserve
Why we always excuse them for the fact of being humans and not angels
When we know what is right and what is wrong
We can sense, we can feel, we can empathise
But it’s only when we want, when we feel like
It’s only for whom we want to give
It’s only for why we want to give
We are humans, we do consider rewards
We are humans, we do not consider emotions
We are humans, we do consider revenge
We are humans, we do not consider forgiveness
We are humans, we would never become angels
How can we be angels?
We can think
But we think only what we want to think and what the devil inisde us makes us think
Think of letting people down,
Think of hurting their emotions,
Finding reasons to make them feel inferior,
Exposing them to other ‘humans’
Making them fear us
Making them numb with threats
Only because we are humans, we are not angels !
Is being human this?
Is being human makes you cruel?
Is being human makes you cold?
Is being human makes you brutally superior?
Is being human makes you ignorant?
Is being human makes you evil?
Is being human has become a curse?
Why being human has beome being ‘the ultimate rulers of wrong and cruel doings’
When we are meant to be morally dignified!

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