Letters from a Filmy Overthinker

Hello, Nyra here

I don’t know how you landed here, but if you did — maybe the universe thinks we’ll get along.

Maybe you’re someone who thinks too much, feels too deeply, and sometimes hides behind headphones and a Bollywood playlist.

If that’s you, hi. I think I made this space for us.

Who am I?

I'm Nyra

A class XII student, a dreamer, a writer with way too many tabs open in her brain — JEE prep, self-doubt, overthinking, bhakti, heartbreak, healing.

Sometimes I journal.

Sometimes I scream into songs.

And now... I’m writing here. Because why not?

Why am I making this Substack?

Because I realised I’ve always been writing — in diary margins, Notes app, and WhatsApp messages I never sent.

But now I want to write with people. For people like me.

This space is my safe little adda where:

Motivation won’t sound like gym bros yelling.

Self-care won’t be sugar-coated fluff.

And Bollywood songs? Will be decoded like secret letters to our souls.

What to Expect

📍 Topics I’ll write about:

Real self-care (not the Instagram kind)

Motivation for when you feel burnt out

Deep hidden meanings in your fav Bollywood lyrics

Growing, healing, and glowing (with all the mess in between)

Maybe a poem or two on nights that feel too loud

📍 How often?

I’ll try posting once a week—raw, real, and right from the heart.

📍 Money stuff?

It’s all free for now. I just want to connect, vibe, and write.

(If I ever turn on paid options later, I’ll make sure it’s worth your time + soul.)

Call to Action

If this feels like something your heart needs,

hit that Subscribe button.

Let’s grow together—one blog, one emotion, one Bollywood lyric at a time.

Thank you for being here,

—Nyra

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