black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.

Munia Khan

Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
MUNIA KHAN

Break Ice Melt Patience Wat
No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.
MUNIA KHAN

Beautiful Live Positive Ugly
If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write.
MUNIA KHAN

Growth Root Tree Words Writing
Some pain has no relief,it can only be sealed You can grasp the wound to feel the scar unhealed.
MUNIA KHAN

Frasp Healing Pain relief Scars Seal
It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.
MUNIA KHAN

Imagination Outside Poet Rain Roof Writer
Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
MUNIA KHAN

Emptiness Fulfillment Hole Hollow Whole Wonder
Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness.
MUNIA KHAN

Animal Clue Human Polite Wolf
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

Break Up Broken Heart Heart Lost Love Understand
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.
MUNIA KHAN

Breath Fall Glimmer Lifetime Light Loneliness Ocean Rise
I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
MUNIA KHAN

Chase Darkness Depression Shadow
The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.
MUNIA KHAN

Beauty Breath Cold Moon
Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
MUNIA KHAN

Blood Cold Emptiness Fear Vein
Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
MUNIA KHAN

Heart Soul Wrap
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
MUNIA KHAN

Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
MUNIA KHAN

Dreams Hurt Reality Sky Soar
A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
MUNIA KHAN

Birth Darkness Death Farewell Shadow

No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Munia Khan Quotes