“ Grief—in all of its agony—burrowed deep into her essence, its serrated edges killing her piece by piece. R. W. Patterson
“ Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey. Kamand Kojouri
“ I can sense your love,why leave me in darkness?Beguile me for your amusement,stealing my soul without kisses. You are the sun and I, the moon. Your beauty is reflected in my eyes.When we are apart, I… Kamand Kojouri
“ Like a child who saves their favourite food on the plate for last, I try to save all thoughts of you for the end of the day so I can dream with the taste of you on my tongue. Kamand Kojouri
“ I, sometimes, fear that probably I'll just keep changing cities, and may be someday I'll also travel the world, but never find another soul who thinks exactly the way I do. Sanhita Baruah
“ Like a pair of old slippers,I feel comfort andwarmth as I slip into you.No, that is too crude.Like the match to the wick,I ignite when we touch.My counterpart andlife's purpose.Yes, as though I've kno… Kamand Kojouri
“ Poetry is jealous of you tonight, for as soon as I come to pen a few words, your perfume attacks me in the most civilised manner and I forget myself. I forget the poem. I forget the ... Kamand Kojouri
“ Sticking to one person for a lifetime is not a waste of time or lack of better ones, it means you've found your place of eternity. Michael Bassey Johnson
“ What is this lovethat makes me see beauty,and makes every beautiful thing bring you back to me?What is this lovethat makes me declare 'I love you'even though I uttered itonly a moment ago?What is this… Kamand Kojouri
“ A beautiful woman should always have at the back of her mind that her ravishing appearance is only an ephemeral quality. When she wakes up in the morning, looks into the mirror, and notices that somet… Michael Bassey Johnson
