87 Quotes by Spriha Kant

The more the agonies flog, the louder the clangs of moans nip the ears.

The shiver of fear ofstumbling followed the quenched thirst of acquiring the apex.

A swanky attitude is the poet's soul.

When you shy away to spill out your dirty secrets from your lips then some curious folks take them out the way the weeds are out after the digging of the soil.

Smelling stenches of the dead hopes is the greatest of all tragedies.

The fragrance due to whichI fall for you was a love potion.

Those flowers that you gave me as a sign of our lovehave witheredbut their fragrancesstill lingerin my palms.

Sometimes , I am unable to resist an unknown force which pushes me to go beyond my limits and makes me a deaf for listening to all the fuck that others say and think about me.

Never blur or erase love for those who once brought greenery and blossomed tulips during the dry and thorny phase. © Spriha Kant