A writer of any merit does not worry about being accepted everywhere. He must write to inspire, to change for the better or to challenge the status quo!
And you will keep breaking my heart a thousand times. And I will keep joining the pieces back a thousand times.
She has a beautiful heart that plays a euphonious symphony. She is the Zahir that touches your Soul.
My favorite symphony is the silent song of the night!
And then in a moment of pure magic, our lips touch tenderly and sensitively!
She asked me the definition of beauty. So I told her name in my reply!
And being an obsessive man he did things normal men did not! Like he knew the number of strands of hair that her eye-lashes had!
She: Why was there a distance between you and me?He: Distance makes us realize how much we miss someone.She: Did you realize that?He: I did.She: How much did you miss me?He: Every breath of mine had y...
The holes in my shoes and the holes in my jeans make me whole!
Either I love someone completely, totally and madly or not at all!
Life should play background music just as in the movies.
A world that does not love, respect and protect its Women is doomed to perish! Because Women are Mother Earth!
The pain in your muscles and the sweat in your brow after doing a work the hard and honest way make you feel proud of yourself!
Sylvia Plath and I met a long time ago. A really long time ago. Was it a summer day? No! It was a wintry November morning!
Writers don't suffer from insanity, they depend upon it!
I and my silences keep talking to each other.
And I keep wandering in search of a nothingness...
Peace does not walk up to our doorsteps and press the calling bell! We have to go out there and search for it.
She loved me deeply, madly and passionately. She knew no other way!
Your tenderness has pervaded into the very pore of my being. Last night I inhaled the fragrance of the moon!