Munia Khan Quotes - Page 4

I think poetry without metaphor is like husband and wife living in separate bedrooms.
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If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Not every wall needs a ceiling
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Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind
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Future never desires to become a past
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A lie has many colours, while white is the only faithful colour of truth.
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Future never desires to become a past.
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Patience is the blue vitriol to control the fungal emotions of life
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The value of darkness can never be measuredif you don’t break its cheap spell secretly treasured
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Learn how to learn...then start learning
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Growth of human hair is the absolute blessing for a barber
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Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls
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Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
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If you venture to be a sageLet your virtues subside your rageFor deep wisdom you’ll be veneratedLet cold veins feel blood cells generated
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Let the fools hold on to their treasured stupidityLet yourself be safe in wisdom with much rapidity
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Live alone if staying together seems lifeless
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Every joy is like a piece of mirror: always reflecting..
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My tears of joyhear the raindrops crying,as the rain never wants to pourdown on my cloudy dayswhen I makeour love-dreamsfor the sun to dreamonly for you....(From the poem "Only For You" By Munia Khan)
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The wind and sky know that there is no joy in unlimited freedom
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Loneliness is not the enemy of your joy as long as you know how you should always destroy the pensive mood that remains with you like a friend who never stands up for you when you’re forced to bend
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The joy of knowing a foreign language is inexpressible. I find it really difficult to express such joy in my mother tongue.
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In my reality all the mosquitoes are vampires and all fireflies are dragons.
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When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
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Home was never a dream for homeless people as they used to have their homes. Living in a home was their reality. Now we need to help them to find the lost-reality again.
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Passion lingers on a state of blissLove loves you more when you kiss
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Courage cannot be unveiled without reality
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Wind and breeze are separated todayCrimson twilight denies to fade away Grass blades turn brown to match the soilWe pretend to smile at every turmoil
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We live in a world where a hut made of clay is more durable than brick buildings, because poverty doesn't allow it to be reconstructed.
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Milk is the only juice in a world of cows.
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In a cruel world kindness is certainly an unsafe virtue
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Growing older is a blurred birth certificate that only can take us to this world’s perplexed journey, but it cannot smear the letters of the epitaph
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In a world of lovelightning and rainbow are lovers now. They arc and strike upon the horizon of credence to rise above their cloudy vow
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Happiness is the most magical thing in this world the amount of which remains the same, even after distributing it amongst innumerable unhappy people.
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Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?
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Smile puts a smile on all the good things in the world
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Deceivers are the most hideous creatures in the world
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Lovers are the best birds in the world when they know how to fly higher...
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Sitting in a corner, I live like a toad Oh! How I love my room: my tiny abode! Here I wake up; and I sleep in hereThe world far away; yet virtually near Not that I'm jailed in this place of graceJust don't want to face another face
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A poet can imagine an iceberg singing a melancholic song while the world leaders find it difficult to imagine proper solution to global warming.
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My arrivalHer womb’s delightHer existenceMy living lightHer woundsMy scarsHer skiesMy starsHer daysMy hoursHer strengthMy powersI breathe my name Being her childWithout motherLife’s beguiledFrom the poem 'Mother
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Word-Power'Being stuck in my room,I've become a world traveler.If you wonder how...just guess how I've reached you right now
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We must yield to the power of words. Even God has chosen words to communicate with his creatures like us
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Plenty of foods inside my stomach.Soul is empty.
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A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes
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Set your peace freebefore your caged mind catchesyou again in another dream trapwhere you may loathe to be your own menace awaiting in hope of a war-less world !
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Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
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A mind can bleed a heart to death.
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Mind hates to seep in delusion soaking faintly discolored obsession.
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Wisemen's minds and hearts live together under the same roof of wisdom
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Aren't we all homeless without a home inside our mind?
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The world of light and starry grace;within your mind I live to trace.Your thought’s speed in thunder’s glory,lightening my being with dream’s story.I embrace the tree carrying your nameYour unspoken wish : the heart of fame.
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The world of light and starry grace;within your mind I live to trace.Your thought’s speed in thunder’s glory,lightening my being with dream’s story.I embrace the tree carrying your nameYour unspoken wish : the heart of fame.
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The light within us can always identify our mind’s darkness
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I’ve learnt to gather simplicity from grasshoppers. I like their naive indecisive minds never knowing exactly when to stop chirping, and I envy their ability to be able to mingle with the green…
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When you become a raindrop in your mind Thunder is the closest friend you may find Wind lashed trees, dark clouds, lightning or the dust Everything you will bear once you adjust
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Every mind should reflect to touch the green of life through trees.
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Every dream is the beginning of a new life in your thoughts..
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Every criminal has a good mind conquered by the devil
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Flight of my mind rises beneath the seagull’s wings …then ocean is my motherland I feel.
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Bookworms are the most precious worms in the world when they are humans, feeding upon the paper's body with their starving minds.
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