189 Quotes About Indian-authors

When it comes to lovedo not eversettle for anythingless than magical.

You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponmeMy dear,how canI writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?

I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.

you wereand always will bethat first ever touchto have fertilizedthe groundbeneath my life’s treesthat first ever roseto have fragrancedthe rest of my memories.

most of the timesit’s the hardest to saywhat I love moreyouor your memory.

this heart yearns...for the salt of unsmelt airunswept thunderstorms...unknown adventures.

Life is uncertain.Today you get a rose.Tomorrow you feel the thorns.But the end result is red, always!!

The internet in general and social networking sites in particular are making people more reclusive than social.

For youi have saved poemsunder my skin.