Nights are rebellious, they only demand the truth

Whatever I learned, Whatever I knew, Seems like those faded years of childhood that flew, Away in some dilemma, Always in some confusion, The purpose of this life, Seems like an illusion!

To maintain peace in the world, first maintain peace inside of you. A restless mind can never generate beneficial ideas.

A Good Relationship is like a neat and defined nail art. It requires a lot of concentration, time devotion and patience, to take it to perfection!

In the sea of my emotions, his presence is like a pearl in the oyster. Very hard to locate, yet very precious and still beautiful.

Whenever it rains, I remember him, not as a tear that hails down as a raindrop, but as a God of fertility. As, every time I remember him, his memories conceive a baby of emotions in me!

Dreams aren't only an illusion to put you into a subconsciously pleasurable state of mind for the time being, but also a pathway to gain complete contentment.

A good story or a book is all about it's power to hold it's readers still till the very last word of it's climax - complexity in language, dialogues, descriptions, everything else is secondary!

What you hate the most, stays with you, while the loved ones walk away.

The day you find out the purpose of your existence, is the day you get to know the value of your being.

Peace and satisfaction are the two most expensive things in life. You can never buy them, you can only generate them for yourself, and those around you.

Desire to dwell in a clean environment.

The river of my village doesn’t make you think about anything.When you’re at its bank you’re only at its bank.

The days we shared I alone would remember now.I suddenly felt less real.

People in hell want snowcones.

Better to be known for something than be forgotten for nothing.

The commitment to love always transforms, heals, and opens new avenues of creativity.

How often, when we have been nearest each other bodily, have we really been farthest off! Our tongues were the witty foils with which we fenced each other off.

I think sitting in the car with your parents and listening to music is an essential to growing up.

There is as much greatness of mind in acknowledging a good turn, as in doing it.

Only in the crucible of self-mastery can freedom be smelted