“She’s strong like whiskey, but soft like wine.”

Sometimes all you need is a pop of color.

I don’t know how much of the ‘casting couch’ exists in the industry, as I’ve not seen it myself. I’m glad that I’ve not had to.

The sound of applause. It’s Music. It’s Love.

They say it’s just a calendar. But we all know something changes.

Her eyes spoke a thousand stories that her heart refused to Share with the world.

If you don’t come from film family, it takes time for people to register you. When you don’t come from film family, the connection with the audience takes time to build up; it happens eventually.

Fashion has been something that I have been really into since a very long time. Every girl likes dressing up, and I am that kind of a girl who take a little time to dress up. I love to dress up at occasions.

The more you do, the more you think, the better you get.

For once in life unconditional your thoughts, desperate to be set free, Who were you at the core go your heart before you were told what to be.

We are all somewhere or the other a little grey, not black and white. We have our imperfections.

I don’t know how I would react to the casting couch. I’m sure that at that moment, you won’t really know what to do. Whatever you do at that moment is instinctive.

At the end of the day, it is about what you are doing in the film.

I am an engineer by profession, but I knew I wanted to act. My parents always encouraged me, and when my father shifted to Mumbai for work for a brief while, I came along.

There is a slight tomboyish side to me. But I was studious, and I did not bunk classes!

I’m learning to work under pressure. Yesteryear songs are slow and demanding on the expressions.

I can never stop admiring how beautifully God has created everything around us, and how well synchronized everything is.

I was left with a fragile heart yet, I learned to embrace all my broken pieces.

We’re fragile, fragmented souls who are very sensitive to criticism.

The Earth’s eco-system is not fragile.

A man`s ego is just as fragile as a woman`s heart.

The more I become decomposed, the more sick and fragile I am, the more I become an artist.

The significance of our lives and our fragile planet is then determined only by our own wisdom and courage.

Love is fragile. And we’re not always its best caretakers. We just muddle through and do the best we can. And hope this fragile thing survives against all odds.

Hope is such a beautiful word, but it often seems very fragile. Life is still being needlessly hurt and destroyed.