Quotes by Bangladeshi Authors - Page 8

Every known thing used to be unknownAnd every rock could become a stone Someday nature will have to atone When soul sees dead flesh leaving the bone
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
I need to hold on to the faded love ‘cause I love to secure the stems of dying flowers
Munia Khan
Nothing is perpetual in this world. Not even your everlasting soul!
Munia Khan
Soul smiles through the lips of a happy face
Munia Khan
Written soul is called poetry
Munia Khan
Old soul cries through the tears of a newborn
Munia Khan
Rain, Aren’t you my soul’s joyful tearsonly longing for the sky to be happy?
Munia Khan
Gym is a sacred place which makes your life feel worth existing by putting effort of care into the home of your soul called body!
Munia Khan
A smartphone is an addictive device which traps a soul into a lifeless planet full of lives
Munia Khan
I grasp words for the sake of clutching My mind considers them heart touchingRight then I write for my reader's pleasureNot knowing what distance a soul can measure
Munia Khan
Life becomes meaningful with a loving heart's gift Upon the ocean of gratitude soul's boat adrift Invisible expectancy tossed and turnedFrom the light of memories a blessed ray earned
Munia Khan
Ocean separates lands, not souls..
Munia Khan
No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful
Munia Khan
Poverty's simplicity has an inexpensive beauty rooted in it, which the rich can never afford to buy
Munia Khan
Changes are products of intensive efforts.
Muhammad Yunus
Women are like locked diaries that men expect to read like open books.
Munia Khan
UN studies conducted in more than forty developing countries show that the birth rate falls as women gain equality... I believe income-earning opportunities that empower poor women ... will have more impact on curbing population growth that the current system of "encouraging" family planning practices through intimidation tactics.. Family planning should be left to the family.
Muhammad Yunus
Live to revel in just another twilight. Life may sink and disappear along with the sunset never to rise again
Munia Khan
I didn’t want a story—a beginning. Not anymore. I have long ago stopped walking on a road where my dreams walk around. I change my destination a hundred times if I ever see an old wish of mine standing there in its real form. I don’t know them. I don’t want to. They too must not know me. They too must not recognise me as their owner.
Khadija Rupa
She was a wonderful teenage girl who had the miraculous power to cure herself from any wound, either physical or mental. With her own salty tears, she would cleanse her raw wounds. And her breaths were given, as though not to breathe but, rather, to fan her sores.
Khadija Rupa
But if ever I try to mend, some other bodies would instantly break, would instantly be fragments.
Khadija Rupa
...and when we die we die alone I cry, I cry aloneLike a piece of stone I am thrown into the wavy ocean of lifeto atone...to atoneOnly to atone...
Munia Khan
Life is always more beautiful and worth living when you are capable of enjoying the beauty of nature
Munia Khan
Unfortunately in today’s world a liar seems to be more reliable than a truthful honest man.
Munia Khan
Politics is clueless; I can claim -"I am a politician" only because I am not.
Munia Khan
Dream is an expensive ornament to adorn your hope
Munia Khan
The answer of life struggles in between two kinds of people- those who live to dreamand those who dream to liveAsk them the question about death if they can truly conceive
Munia Khan
Sleep like you can never be deadDream as if you have a soul inside your head
Munia Khan
The Sun can rise anytime in your dreams. And there night may fall anytime as well.
Munia Khan
I don't dream of a ceiling fan which is always here spinning above my head. I dream of a cool weather
Munia Khan
When you start dreaming- what’s there to boast?Life may treat you like a living ghostBrokenness haunts you until you perishDeath will bring you nothing to cherish
Munia Khan
Dreamers must dream on as long as the nightmare wakes them upto greet with a bucketful of reality
Munia Khan
Imprisoned peace sets the war free
Munia Khan
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world
Munia Khan
Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s craving poverty mocksFrom the poem 'Exhumation
Munia Khan
In today's world hunger for sanity seems to be more intense than our hunger for food.
Munia Khan
She felt the urge to tell him more, to explain about the abortions she had done after the war, and that she hadn’t realised until later, much later, that she had racked up a debt she was still struggling to repay. How could he know – he was just a soldier, he had killed as a matter of principle, but the war babies, the children of rape, had been left to junior doctors, the volunteers in ragged tents on the outskirts of town.
Tahmima Anam
A lonely soul is the best friend of itself
Munia Khan
Let our love chase all clouds awayHold my hand and feel the dayYour footsteps guide my steps all alongBeneath my skin your veins belong.
Munia Khan
A hand is not enough...to never let go
Munia Khan
Lovers are food for each other to sustain their lives
Munia Khan
Forms of love are so many. Just make sure your heart can fit in it.
Munia Khan
A dung beetle couple in love constantly proves that you still can be in love living on shit.
Munia Khan
Night after night on starry wingsNight lovers soared so highMiles apart, across the oceansTheir love forgot to sighIn heavenly flight’s timelessnessThat highest height treasuredInto the deepest of all bluesTheir depth of love measured.From the poem 'The Ballad of Night Lovers
Munia Khan
Far away soul in a dreamy stateForgotten slumber seemingly latePure rhythmic love now rising higherUnclad passion our only attire
Munia Khan
When you kiss, my world falls apartHeaven comes down to woo my heart
Munia Khan
Only loyal love knows the sacred path to a faithful heart
Munia Khan
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
Munia Khan
What about those Promises of yours to never leave me? she asked, stammering too much this time. His cruel smirk was as gut-wrenching as his words— Promises are meant to be broken, sweetheart.
Khadija Rupa
The way your curious eyes were chasing mine when I stood in front of you, I knew I had known these eyes before.
Khadija Rupa
I feel the pain—everywhere.
Khadija Rupa
Life is one big gym where we need to constantly workout to stay fit for this world. And indeed love here is the treadmill.
Munia Khan
Oceanic farness treasures tomorrowMingled tears lost in the sea of sorrowOur immortal love will lead us a way When pale days remain cloudy and grey
Munia Khan
I threw myself so far in your depth that it took me a month to come out and notice I was actually sitting in my room. Nowhere else. Not with you.
Khadija Rupa
Someday, even my existence would be felt.
Khadija Rupa
Do you love me enough that I am allowedto be damaged? Do you love me enough that I am allowed to be weak in some places?
Khadija Rupa