Everyone has it’ is no reason for you to have it as well.
ANAMIKA GARGEveryone has it’ is no reason for you to have it as well.
ANAMIKA GARGEmpty boxes pleading empty boxes to fill them with peace and love.
ANAMIKA GARGYou hypnotize yourself with memories that were meant to be forgotten, then wonder why destiny never favors you.
ANAMIKA GARGAnd then there are people who try to fix themselves by fixing others only to end up more unfixed than ever.
ANAMIKA GARGYou drain your energy in proving your worth to the world then wonder why you feel so empty.
ANAMIKA GARGNot all homes are meant to be lived in. Some are meant to be abandoned. Some burnt.
ANAMIKA GARGThe world is conditioned to admire flowers. Keep watering your roots.
ANAMIKA GARGIts not the chaos that brings us peace, but the uniqueness of how we make sense out of it.
ANAMIKA GARGYou are so sure of what people will think because you’ve thought the same for someone else at some point in your life.
ANAMIKA GARGInsincerity masked as maturity is toxicity.
ANAMIKA GARGHow is it that the colors don’t seem colorful anymore? How is it that the child in me wants to live yet keeps dying more and more?
ANAMIKA GARGBut we are all fake people telling each other to be our real selves.
ANAMIKA GARGAt times this thought makes me arid, if the vibe was mutual, why is this reminiscence one sided.
ANAMIKA GARGMaybe the line between self respect and ego is called sanity.
ANAMIKA GARGLook at us. Always choosing devastation followed enlightenment over spoon fed lessons.
ANAMIKA GARGYou surrender to instantaneous instincts then mourn over becoming a slave.
ANAMIKA GARG