112 Quotes by Piyush Rohankar

The only reason winter doesn’t last forever, Because even summer and spring are waiting to love her too…

The morning light splits my eyes into two, Still confused if the day is worth getting up to, I wonder what new did I ever do? Except staring blankly into the blue, And making stories inside my head, None of which shall ever come true…

I don’t know where you dwell, But the shortest way to you is through my dreams, I don’t know where you dwell, But the surest way to find you is inside my head, And I will meet you there…

And learn how to unlearn the past, Remember no more than how to breathe, The more you are lost and all alone, The more of yourself you can own…

I’ll run my nose through your hair, Bite the bottom of your ears, Press your nails across my skin, And hear me through your silence, As I say I love you…

With every desire I am born again, Every unfulfilled desire keeps me alive, For I am a man with many lives, I wonder which one is really mine…

The finest moments of my youth, Wasted in too much of planning, And too less of living, Worried about the comforts of tomorrow, And now I nurse some verses in my heart, About my youth that has fallen apart…

A souvenir meant for nostalgia, Wandering in the old world of catholic conscience, So petite but a requiem to promiscuous melancholy, The first cherries of spring reminds me of her lips, The peaches of autumn are her cheeks, She is the love that dwells on the long forgotten roads…

She is a religion practiced by few, Fading fast to the plastic urban promises, So vintage, her beauty sounds fiction, Can’t separate the maiden from the myth, A fragrance meant for folklore, She is the love long forgotten by the roads…