“She will blaze through you like a gypsy wildfire. Igniting you soul and dancing in its flames. And when she is gone,… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share Image
“They chased money, fast cars, and business empires. And all I ever wanted was to stare at the stars in the night… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“the one who will jolt awake all the unwritten the unsung and the unlived in me. i am waiting for him.” — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“Go to the poets, they will speak to thee More perfectly of purer creatures--” — William Wordsworth Copy Share Image
This dwarf still observes the world from his own self-imposed height. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light; The year is dying in the night; Ring… — Alfred Tennyson Copy Share Image
“Numbered are the days of hunger stricken strays a woman's curving taste a paper police state.” — Virginia Petrucci Copy Share Image
“May your love for me be like the scent of the evening sea drifting in through a quiet window so i do… — Sanober Khan Copy Share Image
“The river embraces me and guides me to swim inside her and to drink the nectar of love from her bosom. She… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
“Our lips were for each other and our eyes were full of dreams. We knew nothing of travel and we knew nothing… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
“Vandals listen only when others are stronger. If vandals are equal or stronger Their word is the last word.” — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“I hope that someday when I am gone, someone, somewhere, picks my soul up off of these pages and thinks, "I would… — Nicole Lyons Copy Share Image
To go where no one else has ever gone before is the secret of heroism. — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“HIDE & SEEK If you wish to know what makes him sad, Pay close attention to his eyes—you’ll know what they hide.… — AK Copy Share Image
“If we were to understand how important it is to say something and say it well, maybe we wouldn’t write a single… — Dejan Stojanovic Copy Share Image
“Take my words read my poetry make my thoughts breathe life why should distances matter? between us there may be oceans there… — Avijeet Das Copy Share Image
