To soar, we must leave anything that weighs us down...

People would say - to break free, to soar, and sadly, to chop your wings too. The moment you listen to them, you voluntarily put yourself in a cage. Be a free soul - fly or fall on your own terms.

In the bigger scheme of things, we are two pawns... waiting for life to make its move.#Fatalist

Art lovers ought to be crazy.That's how they see the fun side of everything.

They are many wounded hearts here. Many! Some admit. Others - the stubborn ones, scribble poetry instead.

No, I don't have a heart of gold. It's normal - the one that gets hurt by rude words and broken promises.

Without sense of direction, efforts land nowhere.

I like strong people. The ones who have gone through immense pain and hardened like a clay pot. They feel pain, but they smile. They faced problems and emerged victorious. Maybe, they lack materialistic things, but they are the ones with 'peace of mind.' One thing I long, everyone longs.I like strong people. The ones who have peace of mind. The ones who know not having things is OK.

As she walks through her problems, miseries and bad days, she couldn't help but notice how her gait has become more poised and elegant. Earlier - she tripped over at the sight of a problem. Now - she keeps her head high and wins over them.Her problems made a woman out of a girl!

Nothing is unbelievable, just expand your vision.

Trust is like sand, one lie and it slips away.

If a relationship comes with conditions apply, it's not worth having.

Be with people who question you, that's how you learn and grow.

Grass is always greener on your side, just switch places with your neighbor.

Good friends laugh at you, laugh with you, but never laugh behind your back.

For rock solid friendship, never lie to your friends.

A bitter experience makes us a better person.

Anger - a beast within us that needs taming.

Our anger is a product of our insecurities.

Feelings are murky, contrived and confusing. And the worst thing about them is no matter how hard you try, you can never sort them. They tangle more and more with thinking.

Silence is the best reply to those who provoke you. Smile is like icing on the cake.

A boy would sit with you all night, and count the stars. However, a real man would toil under the sun and build you a little universe. The difference - one builds a fantasy, other fulfills it. And, lucky are those who get both these qualities in one person. They get to experience the magic of love.

There are many wounded hearts here. Many! Some admit. Others - the stubborn ones, scribble poetry instead.

Character is standing tall and guiding others.

You are truly classy if you manage to speak politely in spite of anger boiling inside you.

Your behavior is the testimony of your character.

When she wished for love, she wanted a perfect concoction of - respect, care and understanding. You dusted kisses, and hoped she would find all those in the debris.Love, my dear, is more mental than physical.

You have to invest yourself as a reader to be a good writer.

There is no good or bad author; there is only one kind of an author, that who connects with the readers.

Out of the millions who write, only very few manage to create an impact.

Poetry is no rocket science, a good poet writes from his heart!

It rained today. You sat with me. We listened to the pit-patter, felt the cold breeze and got drenched in countless emotions. We didn't say a word to each other. Today, 'words' were mute spectators of our growing love.

Smile is the shortest and fastest communication between strangers.

Ego doesn't kill you. It makes you lonely, which is even worse.

Three-letter word that kills you for sure - Ego.

Some people are like branches. They sway away even with a gentle breeze. Others, the ones like roots, can only be shaken if there is a hurricane.Stay with latter - they keep the relationship stable. And, do remember not to stir the hurricane by lies or deceit. #Stability

I don't need extra hours to clear my mind. I just need to stop taking everything seriously and drown myself in worry. All I need is to be a child again. To be free. And, start living again!

I like strong people. The ones who have gone through immense pain and hardened like a clay pot. They feel pain, but they smile. They faced problems and emerged victorious. Maybe, they lack materialistic things, but they are the ones with 'peace of mind' - one thing I long, everyone longs.I like strong people. The ones who have peace of mind. The ones who know not having things is ok.

Like you begin your day with a cup of coffee or tea. Some begin their relationship with love and trust.It's not merely a choice - it's a habit and a lifestyle.

When sorrow knocks at your door, tell it you're busy finding happiness.

The best thing about a heartbreak, you start looking for happiness elsewhere. You realize like wild flowers, happiness can grow anywhere and everywhere. And, most importantly within you.Be wild, dear heart, happiness awaits you.

There is nothing more relieving than speaking truth in tough moments.

Like you begin your day with a cup of coffee or tea. Some begin their relationships with love and trust.It's not merely a choice - it's a habit and a lifestyle.

You don't have to go through someone's pain to understand it. Empathy is enough.

A selfie is a proof that either we are very lonely or too self absorbed to ask others to take our picture.

Emotional quotient is far more important than intelligence quotient. We live with people, not with math problems.

Let's go old school to impress people. Wear a smile, rather than a branded dress. Crease out our differences with understanding. And, use empathy, care, and patience as accessories. Then, let's make a conversation, not talk. Ah, what a fine world it would be! Fine, pure and minus artifice.

The only thing worth listening to is your conscience.

Selfish act is very tempting but it leaves a permanent dent on your character.

Bending according to circumstances in not weakness, it's wisdom.

We should wait six-seven months. Maybe, upon spring's arrival, our love would blossom. As of now, dry-lifeless-forlorn, it resembles the fall foliage. Beautiful, nonetheless!#BeyondAutumn

Mirror Mirror on the Wall,Who's fairest of them all?I'm Mona Lisa and She is plain,But the truth is - we all are Vain.