“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.”

People’s expectations cut dreamer’s wings.

You blew me off to have your wish. But what other purpose do candles serve?

And there are times when even precious bonds break. Just like that!

Empaths interpret your silences, read beyond your smiles, feel your traumatic eyes because kindness isn’t a weakness but their mighty strength.

You know you are with a strong person when they make you realize how much stronger you can be.

You were like water the parts of your heart I touched before casually moved forward, leaving me bewildered. What wrong did I do?

My hustle made so many people uncomfortable. Because I refused to be moulded unlike them.

Anyone who makes you feel inferior can never be a strong person no matter how much they pretend to be one.

Stardust collected was found in the crumpled pages of my books, for I travelled in all the realms through them.

I looked at the mirror long enough today. Only to meet ‘you’ that was still left in me.

Yes, heartbreak crushes you, but they also turn you into someone you as a kid always wanted to be.

Its a part of adulting when you start to see each human too clearly and then there is no going back.

I had been dead inside for so long that now I want to ‘freaking’ live.

Your departure was like trusting the process of seasons. I never knew i’d bloom again after a terrible fall.

I stare at the moon for that undying confidence to shine alone.

Lot of things to be done today but lets start with being grateful first.

Suffer no anxiety, for he who is a sufferer of anxiety becomes regardless of enjoyment of the world and the spirit, and contraction happens to his body and soul.

Anxiety clouds everything you know to be true.

What some call health, if purchased by perpetual anxiety about diet, isn’t much better than tedious disease.

Anxiety and fear are cousins but not twins. Fear sees a threat. Anxiety imagines one.

Anxiety is our agitated soul scrambling for control.

Three enemies of personal peace: regret over yesterday’s mistakes, anxiety over tomorrow’s problems, and ingratitude for today’s blessings.

If you didn’t have anxiety, then you wouldn’t have passion for anything. The reason we have anxiety is because you care and you’re thoughtful.

There is no such thing as pure pleasure; some anxiety always goes with it.