“I can cheat my heart, soul, and mind. If you become my life.”

The Red Rose on my grave shows once I was in love.

As long as humanity lives inside me. I am alive.

Be humble and sit down you will be crowned as a queen.

A mermaid was dying at the shore, but no one dared to save her. Because no one dared to love her.

While plunging into her past hole bind yourself with hope, not rope.

Hold my hand we’ll walk, run and fly above this beautiful sky.

Her red lips were like a bow dipped in the blood of ease.

I promised to meet many, But I rang only your doorbell.

I separated someplace for each person in my heart, But she claimed to be the owner of it.

Sometimes I take a rest between her legs instead of her lap.

If I’m a photographer, then you are my perfect click.

I’ll show you the eternity of love as God shows heaven to saints.

Let me follow my dream. Let me follow my queen.

I recovered from illness but couldn’t recover from her memories.

I know that she is beautiful and I like to remind her again and again.

If you can’t be the reason for someone’s joy, be the part of his joy.

“I just like being with you.” And just like that my heart collapsed under the weight of his eyes on me.

The face can lie but the heart can not.

In the secretly blushing cheek is reflected the glow of the heart.

I have a heart of glass, When I break I don’t fall apart, I shatter.

Women like you happen as often as the world witnesses eclipses, the way your fire burns and how much love your heart emits, can never be described in such ease and simple words.

What is a poet? An unhappy man who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music.

We have hardship without becoming hard. We have heartbreaks without being broken.

Plant seeds of self love in the soil of your heart.