Poetry isn’t about beautifying the words; Its about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.
KANIKA CHUGH
Stardust collected was found in the crumpled pages of my books, for I travelled in all the realms through them.
More Kanika Chugh Quotes
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Poetry isn’t about beautifying the words; Its about stripping off its thick cover and appreciating the rawness.
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I expressed because you gave me enough freedom be myself around you, and thus, you deserve the same. You deserve to be heard too and not be counseled to at your attempt.
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My anxious self always melted in your arms, then. Now your grin from another screen telling me “its going to be okay” works just the same.
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All I knew that going forward and receding; both were important aspects to move ahead in life. So, few setbacks straightened out my path all the more.
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Stardust collected was found in the crumpled pages of my books, for I travelled in all the realms through them.
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Art is what keeps humans, human.
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Its painful to see when your own people doesn’t support your artistic calibre. The very quality strangers call you extraordinary for.
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The more I wanted to scream my pain out, the better listener I became. Thinking how badly others would have wanted it too.
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I had been dead inside for so long that now I want to ‘freaking’ live.
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Yes, heartbreak crushes you, but they also turn you into someone you as a kid always wanted to be.
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Lot of things to be done today but lets start with being grateful first.
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I feel I am stuck in memories of ours there is no past or the future but a series of moments halted without a given command. And time has stopped making sense.
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Your departure was like trusting the process of seasons. I never knew i’d bloom again after a terrible fall.
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It’s not the pain that bothers. But the fear of being in the same pain forever.
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You were like water the parts of your heart I touched before casually moved forward, leaving me bewildered. What wrong did I do?
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