“That window which connects you to the agony of other people; that’s your soul. Close that window and you are soulless. And a soulless man is vestigial. He hears but cannot listen. He sees but cannot notice. And everyone knows:… — Akif Kichloo Copy Share Image
“What if the poem loses? What if it never tastes victory like the intent it was written with?” — Akif Kichloo Copy Share Image
“That window which connects you to the agony of other people; that’s your soul. Close that window and you are soulless. And a soulless… — Akif Kichloo Copy Share Image
“What if the poem loses? What if it never tastes victory like the intent it was written with?” — Akif Kichloo Copy Share Image
“The opposite of grief is not laughter or happiness or joy. It is love. It is love. It is love.” — Akif Kichloo Copy Share Image
