Homelander

Manifesting happiness
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
More money is coming.
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।। ওম স্বাহা।।
Affirm "YES"!!!

I have finally woken up from that dream.

It was sweet while it lasted.
Time to open eyes wide in vigilance now.

Behind the Funny Guy Who Always Smiles

He’s the one who walks in and suddenly the room feels lighter.
He’s quick with the non sneny joke. He doesn't care
He’s the one who makes sure everyone’s okay, and if they’re not, he’ll do anything to distract them from the pain.
Because that’s what he does best: he hides pain with laughter.

But what you don’t see is what happens when the crowd disappears.
When he’s alone, and the silence is too loud.

Behind that smile is someone who's tired. Not physically, but emotionally.
Tired of pretending.
Tired of being the “strong one.”
Tired of being everyone’s reason to laugh when he can’t even remember the last time he truly did.

Behind the jokes are battles he doesn’t talk about . not because he doesn’t want to, but because he’s convinced no one would listen. Or worse… no one would believe him and No one listens to her or anything or say hey I'm here for you.
“He’s always happy. He’s the funny one.”
As if humor and heartbreak can’t live in the

Ek reply karta ta hu to 4 hour ta cooldown lag jata h

When reaching the Sixth Circle of Hell, Dante and Virgil see heretics who are condemned to eternity in flaming tombs. Here, Dante talks with a couple of Florentines – Farinata degli Uberti and Cavalcante de’ Cavalcanti – but he also sees other notable historical figures including the ancient Greek philosopher Epicurus, Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, and Pope Anastasius II. The latter, however, is according to some modern scholars condemned by Dante as a heretic by mistake. Instead, as some scholars argue, the poet probably meant the Byzantine Emperor Anastasius I.

I don't want your dry texts, I want a hand-written letter written with pink ink and decorated with glitter

Godesss

currently choosing between dying my hair or just dying

You can ask the flowers
I sit for hours Tellin' all the bluebirds,
the bill and coo birds Pretty little baby,
I'm so in love with you

The night is dying but the morning is hesitant to come.

বিশ্বাসঘাতকতা আমার জীবনে এতবার ঘটিয়াছে যে, এখন আর কাহারও মুখের ভদ্রতাসূচক হাসি দেখিলে বিস্মিত হই না।
মিথ্যা? তাহা শুনিতে শুনিতে কানের পর্দা প্রায় সুরভিনির মত নির্ভেজাল হইয়া উঠিয়াছে।
প্রথমে ভাবিতাম এ নিশ্চয় ভুল, কাহারো একবারের ভুল।
দ্বিতীয়বারে ভাবিলাম "people make mistakes."
তৃতীয়বারে, চতুর্থবারে, পঞ্চমবারে… অবশেষে ভাবিতে আর ইচ্ছা করে না।

প্রেমের নামে প্রতারণা, বন্ধুত্বের ছলে সুবিধাবাদ,
আস্থার মুখোশে কপটতা ,এই সকলই এমন নৈমিত্তিক হইয়াছে, যে এখন কোনো সম্পর্ক আর হৃদয়ে স্পন্দন জাগায় না।
কে গেল, কে রহিল, এই হিসাব এখন আর রাখি না।
কে মুখে বলিল "I care about you", আর কে পশ্চাৎ দেশে বাঁশ প্রবিষ্ট করিলেন নিঃশব্দে।

এখন যদি কেহ বলিয়া বসে"you can trust me"—
তাহার দিকে এক দৃষ্টিতে চাহি, আর ভাবিতে থাকি
তাতে আমার বাল ছিঁড়িয়া গিয়াছে

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