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Ocean separates lands, not souls.

Munia Khan

A mind can bleed a heart to death.
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Bleed Death Heart Mind One Liner
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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Break Up Broken Heart Heart Lost Love Understand
Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love.
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Beat Distance Heart Love Missing Unite
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
The love of a half dead heart will keep you half alive.
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Alive Dead Heart Love
Spring is the fountain of love for thirsty winter.
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Fountain Love Spring Thrist Winter
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write.
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Growth Root Tree Words Writing
A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
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Birth Darkness Death Farewell Shadow
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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Departure Memories Welcome
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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Animal Human Wild World
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
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
You don’t need to be the tide to rise and fall, you don’t have to be a wave to touch the shore; just be a little sand-grain and feel them all.
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Fall Rise Shore Tide Touch
Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.
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never Regret Rock Sad Tears Waterfall

Ocean separates lands, not souls.

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