Our noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
NIKITA GANDHIOur noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
NIKITA GANDHIWe have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
NIKITA GANDHII thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.
NIKITA GANDHISometimes it’s suffocating by being surrounded by happiness and not being able to feel it.
NIKITA GANDHIYour departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
NIKITA GANDHII wonder if there is someone in the sky waiting for me to wake up at five.
NIKITA GANDHISurviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.
NIKITA GANDHIThe journey of fire begins, survives and ends with air.
NIKITA GANDHIWith every new sunset, the sun fears that the waves might stop paying homage to it at night.
NIKITA GANDHIThe lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.
NIKITA GANDHIIt is hard holding a spot in your body that doesn’t want you.
NIKITA GANDHIIt’s exhausting stitching the bruises of the past with the one you see your whole life with.
NIKITA GANDHIDarling, everything is likely to fall in place, only if you make up your mind to stay.
NIKITA GANDHIAnger makes you vulnerable, It slowdowns the mind and make us slip our tongues often.
NIKITA GANDHISometimes, I feel sorry for you. I’m not there to hold you, and this clouded sky do not let you talk to the moon.
NIKITA GANDHISometimes I wish that I was the first you’ve met when you turned eighteen. There could be so many more years which we could have lived together.
NIKITA GANDHI