Eyes Quote by Akash Mandal

“If poetry is an escape into the woods, then music is the journey back home.”

— Akash Mandal

“Art is the magical act of one bleeding heart healing another.”

— Akash Mandal

“A stranger lies behind my eyes, I know not what he wants; sells me dreams, tells me tales, then with the truth, he haunts.”

— Akash Mandal

“When fall comes to town, lovers, letters, and leaves reunite on the sidewalks, broken, burnt, and brown.”

— Akash Mandal

“When voices sing, Hearts begin to hope; When hearts hope, Voices begin to sing.”

— Akash Mandal

“Keep an eye out for her, she tends to disappear intermittently, leaving no note for one to know, as to where she is going…

— Akash Mandal

“When striving through a pitch-black night, if you find yourself marooned and blue, lift your head high and take a sight, of the billion…

— Akash Mandal

“The docile doves have been mocked enough, by the darting drones that are built to snuff; and the olive branches have been dripping red,…

— Akash Mandal

“A stranger lies behind my eyes, I know not what he wants; sells me dreams, tells me tales, and with the truth, he then…

— Akash Mandal

“Friday Haiku: Friday is always four days late, but brings me beer, so we stay even.”

— Akash Mandal

“A teapot is a book carrying liquid poetry, and each serving brings new solace to the thirsty reader.”

— Akash Mandal

“We stole the sky from the birds, with clouds that cache fly ash from the coal. Spoiled the waters with spilled oil, now the…

— Akash Mandal