Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.
NIKITA GANDHIYou make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
More Nikita Gandhi Quotes
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Any day can be Monday when you choose to start right.
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With every new sunset, the sun fears that the waves might stop paying homage to it at night.
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Stay peaceful until your inner conflicts turn into a war with someone.
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When you let me touch your skin, I can feel your pain. What joy you get in keeping me away?
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Our noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
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There is magic in this universe. I don’t know how often do you believe in it, or you do not at all. But if you do not, then this is for you to know, that your very existence is magic in itself.
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Your departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
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The believe you carry in yourself is what makes you unbelievable for others.
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I found the universe in you when people thought the sky is the limit.
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You don’t need to wear a strong scent, to make me feel your presence. I can hear your heart calling my name from miles away.
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You were drunk in love by the time I was already sober.
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You bloom one day, you do not on another. This is life and every flower doesn’t require the same amount of sunshine.
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Sometimes its suffocating by being surrounded with happiness and not being able to feel it.
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I couldn’t experience an end with you, because you have always been a beginning to something new every day.
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All I want for christmas is your warmth, near the firing woods. Cuddling on the chair, swinging in merry times, forgetting our bad lies.
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The lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.
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My freedom doesn’t end with you, it keeps expanding itself with its little invisible feathers, to grow into a phenomenon of never resting soul.
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It’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
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I thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.
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Sometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.
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There are these emotions which are eager to scream aloud, but they settle inside us without a cry.
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My notebook couldn’t carry the burden of all those words which my heart once felt.
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We have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
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In the story, I was the woman of words, where you couldn’t be a man of actions. At least my words weren’t a lie.
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Sometimes, I feel sorry for you. I’m not there to hold you, and this clouded sky do not let you talk to the moon.
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I don’t want to show my body to the ones, who often close their eyes, when it’s time to praise the beauty of my mind and soul.
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