Quotes                                                          

v You are too surface to love

Too empty to fill the sorrows of life

Now what can I say about your eyes?

They are too glamorous! To see

The authenticity, that is running beneath

The lines.

 

v In the presence of vastness

Shallowness spreads its fingers

To paint the different nails of lie

As if, it can save itself from

The water of time.

 

v Life again turns the page

To the new story

At the cost of half reads.

 

v The thoughts I carry

Will again mend the collage of reality.

 

v Darkness feels like home when

artificiality blinds one’s eyes.

 

v Old melodies like the

Old wines, cheers the most

Painful corners of times.

 

v Sometimes it’s better that

Ends never met.

 

                                                                                            Smriti Thakur