It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.
MUNIA KHANIf you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
More Munia Khan Quotes
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No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.
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Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Moon is the light from a lantern in heaven.
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A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes.
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Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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If you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
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Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.
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A moment’s beginning ends in a moment
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Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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It is hard to befool a fool who has already been fooled so many times.
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Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.
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Ocean separates lands, not souls.
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I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
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The easiest way to be reborn is to live and feel life everyday.
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It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.
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Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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When you run out of love, it’s really hard to understand whether you have lost your heart or your heart has lost you.
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Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
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Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.
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You don’t need to be the tide to rise and fall, you don’t have to be a wave to touch the shore; just be a little sand-grain and feel them all.
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Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?
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Spring is the fountain of love for thirsty winter.
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You will never feel alone, if you run down the stairs of loneliness; as every solitary step becomes your companion.
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Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind.
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If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
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