The moon is the witness of all the nights I’ve spent waiting for your return.
SHRUTHI SAGARMy love isn’t love. It is devotion. I don’t fall in love, I shatter. I don’t love, I worship.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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My heart is aching and my eyes tearing, will i ever get the love i always keep trying to give others?
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She was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
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I’m just as broken as I seem not to be.
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Woman have been warriors since the beginning of time, some of us fighting to even be born.
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And its okay if work keeps you busy for days. On a little easier day, bring me a coffee and tell me how much you love me. I’d be totally fine.
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Is it a boon or curse I wonder; to feel another’s pain so much to consider it my own? To moan another’s funeral as if it were my own?
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I keep reminding myself of why we couldn’t be; reasons why sometimes, love just isn’t always enough.
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People could stab me with knives and I would still get them aid, For I see a glimpse of me in them. But sadly, people aren’t mirrors.
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The first step towards healing is reflection. From reflection comes awareness, and from awareness we must move towards acceptance. From acceptance, we can take action. And in action comes healing.
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I’ve been so hurt. Just love me enough that my heart heals and all my scars worship your name.
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I honor pain, for it is because of pain my touch has become tender, my words kinder and my heart humbler.
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The greatest longing I will ever have, is for the love I always deserved but never received.
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Kiss his wounds and tell him its okay to cry, humans have emotions and they bleed sometimes.
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If your eyes could speak what stories would it tell? Would it even be able to speak or would it end up choking on all the water?
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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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