writers-quotes

Talented writers etched the story detailing the travails of broken souls numerous times. The poets recounted an equal amount of times the lucent tears of human laughter and weeping sorrow. Everyone understands bitterness and joy. Conversely, the most evocative aspects of human beings, the bewildering clarification of their ambiguous natures, are virtually indefinable and therefore unutterable. Written testaments to love, truth, beauty, and adoration of nature are inherently weak because words fail to convey what a person experiences inside the spaces that compose their chemical field.

Until I find a home in a human, art has my heart.

I hear you in the morning sun.

Whatever you do, let it be lovely.

Love is written by the soul.

A writer should feel deeply from his heart of the joys and sorrows of people. And he must write as honestly as possible. Then only can he claim to be a writer.

I and my silences keep talking to each other.

And you must not worry about me. You must follow your dreams. You have your life ahead of you. I am just a wanderer passing by.

Life always has some surprises up its sleeve!

You resting your head tenderly on my shoulders while we sit below the old Oak tree. And we smile at each other and gaze lovingly at the fascinating sunset over the hills. This moment makes me feel completely alive as if we have reached not just cloud nine or ten but also cloud infinity!

Cherish every relationship in your life. There are certain things in life that can't be fixed if broken!

Looking at old photographs inundates you with a flood of nostalgic emotions! And you can't be sure where you want to swim in the deluge of memories!

I do not follow any tradition. I may stand at the beginning of one.

In retrospect we can only be thankful to all the mistakes that we made and to all the lessons that we learned from them!

Warriors respect each other. They give dignity to each other either in a win or in a defeat.

I am the breeze. I drift and I wander. I meet people and i touch their hearts. but people don't stay with me. They leave me. And I keep on drifting and keep on wandering. That's my life.

The night is the balm for the wounded souls of the world.

The unkind words that we said and the unkind deeds that we did will haunt us one day!