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Quotes by Bangladeshi Authors - Page 2

The value of darkness can never be measuredif you don’t break its cheap spell secretly treasured
Munia Khan
Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls
Munia Khan
Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
Munia Khan
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)
Munia Khan
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
Munia Khan
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
Munia Khan
Passion lingers on a state of blissLove loves you more when you kiss
Munia Khan
So every time I lose one of my shoes and my brother looks at me angrily thinking I’m trying to catch a prince with a lost shoe, or mistakenly cuts myself and the whole world around me thinks I’m trying to attract a vampire, I just laugh sounding like a complete stranger to them. And to everyone like them. I know I don’t need to be a Cinderella. Or an Isabella. I already own things, all things, every single thing, which I love and proudly dream to own. They're just not here…not in this world. And that definitely doesn’t mean, I lost them.
Khadija Rupa
Milk is the only juice in a world of cows.
Munia Khan
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
Munia Khan
Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?
Munia Khan
Lovers are the best birds in the world when they know how to fly higher...
Munia Khan
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
Munia Khan
A poet can imagine an iceberg singing a melancholic song while the world leaders find it difficult to imagine proper solution to global warming.
Munia Khan
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
Munia Khan
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
Munia Khan
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.
Munia Khan
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.
Munia Khan
The light within us can always identify our mind’s darkness
Munia Khan
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…
Munia Khan
Flight of my mind rises beneath the seagull’s wings …then ocean is my motherland I feel.
Munia Khan
Bookworms are the most precious worms in the world when they are humans, feeding upon the paper's body with their starving minds.
Munia Khan
My words are my children. I am eternally grateful to the womb of my mind for conceiving them.
Munia Khan
A prisoner should know that there are thousands of imprisoned freemen living in this world…jailed in their own society, handcuffed by duties..
Munia Khan
You cannot taste a song but you can feel the tune relishing your heart where strings of music belong.
Munia Khan
Every heart needs a cutting part sharper than a blade to stab agony
Munia Khan
No light can cover the darkness of a liar's heart
Munia Khan
Sometimes the burden of love is heavier than a heavy heart
Munia Khan
Distance unites missing beats of two hearts in love
Munia Khan
Even baldness becomes a beauty of a hairless head through the heart of acceptance
Munia Khan
You are the mark on my liquid heartwhere love begins with the beginning’s startYou are the desire of the ablaze fires the only truth from ten-thousand-liarsFrom the poem- A Letter to My Love
Munia Khan
The moon seems unawareof night's dark hittingon the damp warm rain misguiding owl's spitting A thunder light of loveraising hearts beatingwhile weather learns morefrom rain lovers meeting
Munia Khan
Sealing your lips makes your eyes talk Truth creeps beneath your lame feet’s walk Knees stiffen when blood vessels stalk A pounding heart’s lies hard as rock
Munia Khan
You let go of my hand to hold on to my heartDistance grasps us tightnow that we are apart
Munia Khan
Starlight beats when heart twinklesYouthful sky beyond cloudy wrinklesMuse of glory to flame the nightVerse inscribed as written light
Munia Khan
A merciful heart beats contently stronger than many vengeful ones
Munia Khan
My heart can feel the softness of a starOnly when the moon stays afar I lay my mind on the pillow of skyWhere sleep dares not ever to pry
Munia Khan
When the tidal waves wildly behavingMy bare feet on the shore busy savingThe calm warmth leaking out of the sandTo let my heart feel peacefully tanned!
Munia Khan
Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.
Munia Khan
When sadness knows the reason of tears, heart prepares to carry the ache for years
Munia Khan
I’ve reached the vanishing point without you.Here my heartache begins with your paintrying to find an unborn startin this fatal disappearanceFrom the poem ‘Me with the Vanishing Point
Munia Khan
Sometimes a broken heart can mend something else's brokenness
Munia Khan
We have so much to learn from a fallen teardrop which is wiped away from our cheek…never to be felt again
Munia Khan
Some pain has no relief,it can only be sealed You can grasp the wound to feel the scar unhealed.
Munia Khan
The intriguing placidity from the slothful pace of a snail is truly very peaceful. Our world is in need of this calmness to pacify itself
Munia Khan
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
Munia Khan
Despite its dark veins, the transparency of dragonfly’s wings assures me of a pure, innocent world
Munia Khan
Sharks are the lions of the sea.They glamorize the oceanic glory.
Munia Khan
A tree house, to me, is the most royal palace in the world
Munia Khan
Nature has no beauty forbiddenManmade concrete slab: guilt-riddenWings or leaves whatever we may careThose limbs with the birds only trees will share
Munia Khan
I feel more human when I compare the cuteness of a lizard to a newborn child's sweetness. Both are God's creations filled with precious innocence
Munia Khan
To me sometimes a mute sky is more expressive than the roaring sea
Munia Khan
When I ache to live, my mind loves to stay with the peaceful whiteness of a pigeon’s care...in boundless amity..
Munia Khan
When sighs are hypnotized by sorrowHappy moments you need to borrowFrom a little child or from a birdWho has the wild freedom of soul: stirred!
Munia Khan
Wings can only flyas long as the bird flies Soul blackens when you put on vestment of lies White candle wax criesfor ignitable wickJealous people burnto make your heart feel sick
Munia Khan
Let your love be the kindness to make a homeless person believe that a soul needs something more than just four walls and a ceiling.
Munia Khan
There’s an infant part in our souls which longs for the lullaby truths of life every night for a tranquil slumber.
Munia Khan
A smartphone is an addictive device which traps a soul into a lifeless planet full of lives
Munia Khan
Ocean separates lands, not souls..
Munia Khan
Poverty's simplicity has an inexpensive beauty rooted in it, which the rich can never afford to buy
Munia Khan
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