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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.

Munia Khan

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
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
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
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
A lost road will remember your footsteps because someday you may want to return, tracing the way.
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Footstep Inspirational Lost Remember Road Trace
Pets reflect you like mirrors. When you are happy, you can see your dog smiling and when you are sad, your cat cries.
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Cat Cry Dog Happiness Mirror Pet Reflection Sad Smile
Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind.
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Bird Curel Feather Kind Soft
If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Cold Help Helpess Season Winter
Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.
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Cure Darkness Moon Scars Smile Unseen
A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes.
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Eyes Heart Mind
Ocean separates lands, not souls.
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Land Ocean One Liner Separate Soul
It is hard to befool a fool who has already been fooled so many times.
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Break Up Broken Heart Fools
You will never feel alone, if you run down the stairs of loneliness; as every solitary step becomes your companion.
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Alone Companion Inspirational Loneliness Stairs
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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Departure Memories Welcome
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

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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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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