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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.

Munia Khan

Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.
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never Regret Rock Sad Tears Waterfall
I wish to spend a lifetime near a lighthouse where loneliness will be the glimmer of luminous prancing upon ocean waves… rising and falling only for my breathing.
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Breath Fall Glimmer Lifetime Light Loneliness Ocean Rise
The easiest way to be reborn is to live and feel life everyday.
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Born Feeling Life Live Positive
Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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Departure Memories Welcome
Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
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Blood Cold Emptiness Fear Vein
Moon is the light from a lantern in heaven.
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Heaven Lantern Light Moon
Live alone if staying together seems lifeless
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Alone Life Live Togetherness
The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.
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Beauty Breath Cold Moon
Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.
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Dance Embrace Frozen Heart Heartache Joy Movement Rtythm Stars Twinkle
Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness.
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Animal Clue Human Polite Wolf
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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Animal Human Wild World
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
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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Change Color Dry Flower Help Love Petal
If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write.
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Growth Root Tree Words Writing
My shadow is tired walking with me; but I have yet to be bored walking with myself, all by myself.
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Bore Shadow Walk
It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.
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Bee Cruel Death Deep Honey Ignorance

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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