“i want to stay curled and cosied and chocolated…forever in my mother’s arms.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“my mother is pure radiance. she is the sun i can touch and kiss and hold without getting burnt.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“I breathe in... The sights and smells Of this city I’ve come to know... So well I gaze... Across the turquoise ocean… — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“leave me a smile just warm enough... to spend a million golden afternoons in.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“With callused hands i tasted the softness of the moon in the coldest winds i discovered my soul's warmest fireplace in the… — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“i hope that whoever you are wherever you are and no matter how you are feeling you will always have something to smile about.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“I am a baby, I am a child, I am the innocent wonder in my eyes I am a glimpse, I am a sign,… — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“i want to stay curled and cosied and chocolated…forever in my mother’s arms.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“...and so many colors I will have seen... the menacing greys and pine greens the soft pink and purples of spring and summer blue… — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“some winters will never melt some summers will never freeze and some things will only ... live in poems.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“my mother is pure radiance. she is the sun i can touch and kiss and hold without getting burnt.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“If I began to draw myself away from you we’d still be like two mixed colors of paint impossible to separate.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“i'm glad to be alive in a world where his gently awakening eyes nourish the morning sun.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“the time will come, my dear when I will hold you close and all will be right again in the world.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“The splendid thing about falling apart silently... is that you can start over as many times as you like.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share
“sometimes i don't know, which moment which cool gust of wind will come, and enchant me tousling my hair and my heart, stirring...that familiar… — Sanober Khan Copy Share
