Munia Khan Quotes

I forgot to supannoyancefrom his glass full ofmingled dread and rageNow let me takea small draught of solacefrom my own little cupfull of predicaments!From the poem- Draught

If lighthouse becomes a burning candle, flickered upon ocean's insanity.Your sailing heart there anchors to handle the obsessed breeze towards sand dune's vanity.

The stars will live for me, if not anything else

Pets reflect you like mirrors. When you are happy, you can see your dog smiling and when you are sad, your cat cries.

Anger can be defeated by controlling our emotions without upsetting the nerves.

The amazing feeling of being alive beautifully conquers the fear of death

If "Frailty, thy name is woman", Frailty must be a man named as 'woman

Sometimes the people we love make us hate some other people we love.

Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness

I've made him a monster by overloving. Lord knows, if hatred could make him human again.

I climb the door instead of a treeJust to crawl with myself walking freeWhat if I’m a lizard beneath my skinChanging my colours of the human I’ve been

I want to be a guileless rook to discolor the blackness of all crafty human hearts

Everything unsaid can be guessedTruth may not always be confessed

When you ‘lie’ to me, you don’t ‘lie down’ or lay.Even after the game you still want to play.

My eyes in tearsHeart never sighsMy mind never fearsI conquer the lies

nothing is lifelesswhen the moon writes its screedon the silvern sand silence-From the poem:"The Universe In Blossom

Dust is the parent of a star!

Your love is not really love until you waste it, a kiss is never a kiss until you taste it..

Two types of dust I require to wipe my sin

To a pessimist, losing bobby pins is as hopeless as losing hair. To an optimist, losing hair gives hope to get the lost bobby pins back.

I'm two days away from day after tomorrowCounting the hours to my upcoming sorrow Suddenly I lookinto the eyes of my childThen all sadness goneas I smile the way she smiled

his abusemakes her an anvilwithout spark

I wonder at the starry pattern in the skyAre they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?

I’m looking for youinto that silverspoon where I taste my reflection to feel the touch of your untouchables- from the poem "Looking For You

Please let me know if I am not hereLet me know if I fail to find you thereFor before the dawn I leave the night behind meAnd before my heart I let you leave me behind.

Madness is like an alternative residence. When sanity chases you out of home, take shelter in madness.

A dead man’s vanity: his ashes full of life that cannot be deceased before a living being’s pride.

My pen beats faster as I write with my heart

Our creator is one. However you name him. Whatever you call him. He is the only one having 99 names...

May be you are gone, but that doesn’t make me come back

Death is every mortal’s life to be alive!

When the years are dying in the arms of your life, the earth is in pain moving around the sun.

Each tear longs to kiss sorrow

Death is more meaningful than just being dead.

That’s not me.That’s my duality!

Let all the green leaves be mineas long as the trees define shades created by their limbsfor the soil made with victimsof atrocity's vileness to redeem the fragileness

Death has a life which kills everybody's life

The greatest artist and web-designer ever is indeed a spider!

Never depend on a road, depend on your strides

A lost road will remember your footsteps because someday you may want to return, tracing the way.

Without dreams ‘life’remains ‘life’..always: neither better nor worse.

...before the dawn I leave the night behind meand before my heart I let you leave me behind.- from the poem 'Behind

A concrete love is a mass of emotion formed into a compound mixture of affection, care, desire and expectation.

Life needs a room so hermetically sealed to breathe life

Deep down inside we always seek for our departed loved ones

Today is a fantasy for tomorrow has gone and yesterday is here!

Our politicians always show lame excuse to defend their cripple decisions.

Footsteps are the wonders of staying alive to move forward

Seventy years of life is nothing in front of a single day of death

We should learn to savor some moments to let time feel worth existing