189 Quotes About Indian-authors

Love me...with all the abandonof a sudden wild rain.

A rain like melting pillows…a rain so beautifulI could neverhave let go ofif not certainthat someday...it would find its wayinto my poem.

all the wordsall the poems know my warm, soft spots.

Every time you think of your dad, you’reresurrecting him. Why shouldn’t he continue to livein this world while resting in the other?

Modernity is kind of a tradition and tradition itself is not a rulebook. It's a dialogue and a dialectical process— just as tradition affects us, we too affect tradition and culture, and we change it.

What you are trying to let go of...is already gone.

Anytime, any day, any season, Goa is always a good idea

some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee.

We Gain, We Lose, We Aspire, We Become