“You and I happen to one another every day, Run. Collide. Disseminate. Scatter. Float. Under the melted atom. But did not react and were not ashed away. Every day, we happen to each other, To anticipate the lost words of… — Nishikant Copy Share Image
“His pen spoke more to her than he ever did”. In the war of words, some are unwritten and some are unspoken.” — Nishikant Copy Share
“You know what is the problem with trust?? It really stops the conversation, because you take the things for granted, Things value less to… — Nishikant Copy Share
“You and I happen to one another every day, Run. Collide. Disseminate. Scatter. Float. Under the melted atom. But did not react and were… — Nishikant Copy Share
“After all these years, all I know is, I need not to do anything as a part of remorse. All I need is to… — Nishikant Copy Share
“He was lying there on his death bed, and he asked for her as his last wish. She came with tears in her eyes.… — Nishikant Copy Share
“It was the best start of the day. A day started with a rejection. Maybe, by the end of the day, I would spend… — Nishikant Copy Share
“The truth is not always what you see. It is about what you actually want to see. You cannot let go your whole life… — Nishikant Copy Share
“You are so adorable. You can never be bad. Everyone has a hysterical part in himself, and I may be that part you. I’m… — Nishikant Copy Share
“Until I knew that it was you inside me, who has so much to say, I hesitated writing.” — Nishikant Copy Share
“Words are never frail. They have all the powers to change the personality and features of a man. The way he relates and depicts… — Nishikant Copy Share
“In the room full of individuals for whom I hold feelings of resentment about, Who might be the first I would converse with, when… — Nishikant Copy Share
“How might I get over this? How would I be able to overlook the way he used to be with me? How could I… — Nishikant Copy Share
“In the search of spark, we forget the beauty of darkness. We forget the purpose of the light.” — Nishikant Copy Share
“Is there a particular way of looking at your love?” she asked. …..Yes… The way you look at me.” — Nishikant Copy Share
