“Forgotten by one you couldn't forget, when destiny gives up but the soul wet, when memories without become a threat, the heart beats the words not yet !!” — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share Image
“My words don't add meaning to your beauty, your beauty adds meaning to my words.” — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“Forgotten by one you couldn't forget, when destiny gives up but the soul wet, when memories without become a threat, the heart beats the… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“The silence before the strike, the noise that follows afterwards, when life and death become alike, a hero is born amongst cowards.” — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“The ashes of my fathers, wrote me a destiny, but my existence in pothers, that destiny questions my identity, lost in an ocean of… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“God knew his blood needed to be human, to create his man so earthly woven, so he made a blood so different it stayed,… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“Throw me a trial, throw me a brick, it may take me a while, but it'll do the trick, there's never a denial, I… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“There will be no wrinkles after today, because there will be no tomorrow, hope lives in a picture perfect day, with a whole lifetime… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“To think of love is another way to lie, the slave would listen to and abide, to fall in love is another way to… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“I wish I had an angel of love, whom I could bring a night so bright, that if God even comes down from heaven… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“I write these words to leave behind, a part of me that I could find, when time and its ways become unkind, this blind… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“Once upon a time there was a little king, whose dreams always brought him new wings, but his fate never knew what he could… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“Loneliness is an occasion wherein you decide between meeting yourself or a stranger.” — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“Somethings make saying goodbye so hard, I'm saying this because I've tried; everytime I think I've travelled the longest yard, to myself I've always… — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
“A tick that passes by, a tock that makes you cry, what heals also reveals, why moments say goodbye.” — Harpreet Singh Nanda Copy Share
