I have inherited my fathers rage and my mothers silence. Everyday is a survival. I am a fire burning, just invisible.
SHRUTHI SAGARI know you are afraid to love again, but let the thrill of love be bigger than your fear of hurt.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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Is the love you are getting, also the one you deserve?
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In a world where everyone wants you to be a damsel in distress, be a raging goddess.
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Love isn’t always about flowers and happy endings, sometimes it’s about letting go with love screaming in your bones.
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I’ve never been much of a dancer. But healing is a song I’ve been learning to dance on.
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I stopped complaining about things I didn’t have, and poured gratitude for what I did. Life became lighter and more fulfilling. Desire didn’t hold onto me like it earlier did. Happiness filled in like light, and life started to feel like a blessing.
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Things have changed, pain doesn’t scare me anymore love does.
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All the dreams you planted in my eyes, will someday haunt you alive.
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Somedays, I’m an overflowing fountain, a chaotic ocean or an untamed river. But even on the hard days, kindness is a possibility I always choose.
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She was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
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My lips have been silenced for so long, my own voice feels like a stranger.
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I don’t say I know what love is. But whatever it is, you are its every shade.
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He tells me he is broken and love isn’t for him. Someone, please go tell him, heart break births the best of lovers.
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The moon is the witness of all the nights I’ve spent waiting for your return.
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You are magic wrapped in pain.
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I keep you in my heart, like a dream unfulfilled. Like an incomplete wish. Like something I can crave but never have. Ever since the beginning of time, what has love been anyway? if not longing or heartbreak?
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