“The love of a half dead heart will keep you half alive.”

My shadow is tired walking with me; but I have yet to be bored walking with myself, all by myself.

Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.

Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness.

A mind can bleed a heart to death.

A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.

The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.

Moon is the light from a lantern in heaven.

Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.

No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.

Live alone if staying together seems lifeless

Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.

It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.

It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.

A lost road will remember your footsteps because someday you may want to return, tracing the way.

Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.

Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.

If we are all alive ten years hence, let’s meet, and see how many of us have got our wishes, or how much nearer we are then than now.

Never go back to a place where you have been happy. Until you do it remains alive for you. If you go back it will be destroyed.

I discovered that my imagination came alive when I moved away from the immediate world around me.

Yes, she has more than a few regrets. And if you don’t, then you should probably live more.

When we are not sure, we are alive.

When I am reading a book, whether wise or silly, it seems to me to be alive and talking to me.

Let us come alive to the splendor that is all around us and see the beauty in ordinary things.

All the dreams you planted in my eyes, will someday haunt you alive.