Deepanshi Mehta

Too rare to be replaced 😭😭

Powered by chaos and caffeine

A hero? No! We’re pirates!

The sky knows what the earth never could.

powdered and unbothered 💅

The pharmacy knows me by name now 😭

For emergencies involving excessive drama and heat

Currently in my ‘let my skin breathe’ era

Home is where your heart stops feeling heavy.

Bloom wherever life plants you.

Keep turning toward the light.

Soft things still have thorns.

This chocolate is hella delicious 😋

Perfectly inelastic collision — the ultimate ‘stuck together’ situation

At this point, I’m not doing assignments. I’m in a long-term relationship with them.

The last bell rings, but some memories never stop echoing.

Some people become memories before we even realise we’re making them

POV: Your bed has its own charging station because priorities

* “While the world sleeps, some dreams are still being studied for.”

Quietness has a deadline; eventually, even the heart needs to be heard.

some journeys are measured in mile but others in moments

some moments of nature ask nothing of you expect to be present 💫

sometimes growth looks like quietly peace over what once felt familiar

one day you’ll look back and realise you survived thing that you once thought would break you

Tiny toy, endless little adventures.

Some things are meant to be felt, not explained.

Love feels like finding a home in a place you never knew you were looking for.

“Night is strange; the world grows quiet, yet the mind becomes louder.”

The sky never apologizes for changing colors.

Some chapters are meant to be felt, not understood.”