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ji-jii-visha · 15 hours
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CHOOSE YOUR LOVESTORY
This is a little choice based fun game that I wanted to try. All you have to do is to choose the picture, make your choice and go on with the story. Tell me the results that you get in the end. ❤️
The stories are from the perspective of a heterosexual female who lives in North India.
Choose a home.
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Home 1 Home 2 Home 3
(Please keep in mind that I'm nothing but a science student who loves desi aesthetic and please find it in yourself to pardon my historical inaccuracies if you find them, or text me in my inbox to share what i got wrong and what i can get right.)
I'll be sharing this story in a few parts scheduled at different days so hopefully you'll follow through and will like it. ❤️
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mangotalkies · 10 months
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28.05: planning a three month long break; using a mug that's been lying on my shelf unused since forever; making some progress on my reading; creating my portfolio
i have about three months before my masters begins, and i want to use it extensively to learn subjects that i don't get to study academically or professionally. i'm also planning to learn sanskrit. i don't have a lot of confidence for it, but i'm gonna try anyway.
self study requires so much discipline. being a designer, my graduation in the design field didn't require me to "study" as much. in fact, i've not had a written exam in like 6 years. i did have a lot of presentations, case studies and juries though, which seems worse to me. but i think that's a classic case of the grass being greener on the other side.
my neurodivergent brain created a massive list of hobbies to pursue, subjects to learn and books to read. i'm really excited for the next three months though, it's all about how i plan and prioritise the things i want to do. (i won't, it's gonna be a chaotic hot mess but let's humour my enthusiasm).
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khwxbeeda · 1 month
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Date Ideas: Desi Edition
I'm in my TS Lover Era and I need some Pune date ideas so uh.. enjoy my thinking process ig
A proper date: dinner and drinks. Proper manners and polite conversation over good food and good beverages/drinks. You and your date pretend to be very serious adults with very serious jobs, and when you walk out of the restaurant you share a secret laugh as if you've pulled the greatest prank ever.
Chaha date. Standing on the side of a road under the insufficient cover of the chai stall with your fingers gripping the edge of plastic cups or mud tumblers, taking a deep sniff and closing your eyes at the smell of veldoda that wafts up. Looking up and catching their gaze already fixed on you, and looking back down, feeling the heat spread over your cheeks. You attribute it to the chaha's steam, but you know that's a lie. When you look back up, they're wating for you. They wink, and you nearly drop your cup, making them stifle a giggle.
Kulfi date. It's a crowded lane and you cram into the little hole in the wall kulfi parlour that's been there since your parents were children, excited smiles on both your faces. You order laal peru and request them to sprinkle chilli powder on top. Your partner gives you a dramatic scandalized look that has you cracking up and orders a sitafal kulfi without the chilli, please and thank you. With a lot of whining and teasing and mischievous smiles, you finally get them to taste your kulfi, and it ends with them ordering it for themself. You lean back in your chair and grin smugly even as they roll their eyes.
Book thrifting. Hands held, you walk into your usual book shop, a smile lighting up your face at the familiar smell of mogra and yellowing pages that hangs in the little room. It's a tiny shop in the basement of a shady old plaza, but it always has the best second hand books. The idea is to buy a book you think the other will enjoy, and then discuss them when you are done reading them. You pick up Ruined by Paula Morris, because you remember the three M's that your date swears by: Magic, Murder and Mystery. This is a perfect blend of all three, and you rather think they'll enjoy it. When you meet them at the counter, they have Nashtaneer by Rabindranath Thakur in their hands. You both grin at each other.
Juna Bazaar is as crowded as always. You giggle as they grip your wrist and drag you from shop to shop, rambling about their lecture in college. The sonchafa that you had tucked behind their ear is still there, and it makes something warm settle in your heart. You keep your mind on the mission though: buy three of the most interesting things you see, and then explain why you think it is interesting. They gasp and snap up a beautiful crystal vial like a magpie. It turns out to be kajal, made the traditional way. "You have to!" they insist, "it'll look so good with your pretty eyes!" You turn red and accept the little wand, dragging it between your eyelids. When you're done, your partner stares at you with their lips parted. Just as you're about to wave in front of their eyes and ask if they're okay, they lean forward and steal a lightning-fast kiss. "Too darn pretty for your own good, you are."
Camp area date! You two take a whole day to just stroll through Camp, pulling each other into random shops and cafés, looking at everything and eating from restaurants and roadside stalls alike. Your partner drags you deep into a sketchy looking plaza, and you find a clothing shop that sells the most random fashion items. You go to an ittr and perfume store. You visit Pasteur Ice Cream, Cafe Peter, the chaat stalls near Clover Centre and the barbeque corn stalls a little ways from Kumar Plaza. At the end of the day, you go home and show each other all your purchases; they bought you a bejewelled purse that goes with that one pair of your heels and you squeal over it, you bought them a chandan attar because you remember them mentioning it being their favourite smell and they immediately rub it over their wrists with a bright smile.
The two of you are tucked into a little corner of the garden. Sitting on an old bedsheet with several lunchboxes filled with bhel, samosa, kaju katli, shrikhand, slices of mango and watermelon and a bunch of green grapes. Your phone plays a familiar tune— Ishq Wala Love, and you're mouthing the lyrics in the most dramatic style that you can, revelling in the laughter of your partner. There is a mogra cha gajra braided into your hair and three roses tucked behind their ear; your little gifts to each other. Their eyes gleam bright with mirth, lips curved upward into a wide grin, and you can't help but lean forward and press a soft kiss to their lips. This picnic date is the best idea you've had in a while, you think, and the late spring flowers in bloom are the perfect addition.
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bishh-kanya · 16 days
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Wake up babe it's women's history month And we're celebrating
Indian Women in medicine
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DR . ANANDIBAI GOPALRAO JOSHI ( first female doctor in India )
DR . KADAMBINI GANGULY ( first female doctor in Asia)
DR. S I PADMAVATI ( first female Indian cardiologist)
DR . MARY POONEN LUkOSE ( first lady surgeon of India)
DR . INDIRA HINDUJA ( gynaecologist who delivered India's first test tube baby )
DR . SAROJ CHOORAMANI GOPAL ( first woman M.ch paediatric surgeon )
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Indian Slytherin Aesthetic
And power-hungry Slytherin loved those of great Ambition
Other aesthetics: Gryffindor | Hufflepuff | Ravenclaw
@padfootastic @narcissa-black-supermacy @gracelesslady23 @in-flvx @fiendishfyre @mycupofrum @mmavverickk @the-chaosbringer @remen-nyoodles @ji-jii-visha
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i need something ghibli, dead poets society, hozier. mitski, academically slaying, hannigram to happen to me
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journalsofanaesthete · 11 months
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Why is it always tell me what's wrong and not
Tum aankhon se batana hum samajh jayenge
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divya444 · 4 months
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Important events pe periods ne apni aukat dikhadi. 🗿
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letmescreamwhatifeel · 3 months
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Every time I talk to the new person they keep asking me "what's your fav colour?" Now idk how to explain to them which is my fav colour, i wake up and put milk into the tea and water and fall in love with the brown colour, oh God i didn't know brown is such a pretty colour until i saw brown eyes of my bestfriend and drank the 1st sip of chai in childhood, i go out and sit under a tree i fall in love with the green colour, then i see the clear blue sky and all of a sudden i become a bird flying aimlessly till the sunset and whenever i see the red-orange-purple colours in the sunset i feel like drowing in them, whenever i see white i feel like it's my colour, the colour of my home, the colour of my sky that I'm able to paint it by any colour i want, tbh whenever i see diff colours i tell to God that I'm so greatful for your every creation on this planet and then the colourless wind whispers in my ears that "my pleasure"
- sri
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chaitalinath · 2 years
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What is a writer but someone trying to find their world in this world?
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kalki-tarot · 7 months
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Channeled hindi songs from your soulmate 🪷
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🪷 🦢 : from left to right — Instinctively select the picture that feels right to you, whether based on your thoughts or the desires of your inner self. Choose the one that resonates with you, keeping in mind that this reading is meant to be general in nature and may not resonate with everyone.
🪞🕊️ : Disclaimer — The images I used to select a pile were sourced from Pinterest, I hope the reading will deeply resonate with you. I'm not responsible for any decisions you make in your life from my readings. I'm just a beginner and these readings are just for fun.
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PILE 1
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CHANNELED SONGS :
Mere haath mein
Bhare naina
Shukran allah
Mohe rang do Laal
Saiyaara
Sawaar Loon
Haan har ghadi
Noor e Khuda
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 2
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Mehndi hai Rachnewaali
Mere Humsafar
Surili Ankhiyon Wale
Pehle pyaar ka pehla Gham
Raatan Lambiyan
Jee le Zara
Jo tu na mila
Aye Khuda
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 3
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CHANNELED SONGS :
Bulleya
Simroon Tera Naam
Judaai
Humari Adhuri Kahani
Saiyaara
Daayre
Lo maan liya
Bedardeya
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 4
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CHANNELED SONGS :
Band Kitaabon Mein
Na tum saamne
Tu maan ja
Tera Chehra jab nazar aaye
Main Haara
Man Bhareya
Pehli baarish
Kali kali raat
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
PILE 5
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CHANNELED SONGS :
Jalte Diye
Halka Halka Suroor
Tujh mein rab dikhta hai
Genda Phool
Moh Moh ke dhaage
Bhula Dunga
Haare Haare hum toh dil se
Tera Mera
Make a Playlist of these songs, and listen to them! Your soulmate wants to tell you things through these songs.
Please share your feedback in the comments! Thanks for reading, may the divine bless you and bring you happiness.
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ji-jii-visha · 1 year
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I love hozier's "I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door" BUT "banke maala preet ki tere tan pe jhar jhar jaun" I'd become a garland of love and fall on your body and "tu hi toh jannat meri, tu hi mera junoon, tu hi toh mannat meri, tu rooh ka sukoon" you are the heaven for me, you're my passion, you are my prayers, you are my soul's bliss and "tere naam se ji lu, tere naam se mar jaaun" I'd live by your name, I'd die by your name and "hawaoon mein lipta hua main, guzar jaunga tumko chu ke, agar man ho toh rok lena, thahar jaunga inn labon pe" I'm tangled with the breeze, I'll pass away after touching you, if your heart wants it, then I'll stay with you on your lips
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Hindi is the language of love and longing
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mangotalkies · 11 months
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early morning reading on 16th century maratha empire
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sociallyawkwardpeanut · 8 months
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The urge to start a dead poets society in Delhi>>>>
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bishh-kanya · 1 year
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No thoughts just desi women and books .
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piecesbyra · 2 years
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hi (with the intention of)
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