Avijeet Das Quotes - Page 2

Your eyes make me pick up my pen and write.

Sunrises and sunsets were breathtaking moments in his life. Moments of exhilaration and ecstasy. Deeply moving moments when he would dream. Dreams that splashed myriad colors on his mind's gray canvas!

To be a woman is to be a fighter! A woman has to be strong and has to fight every moment of her life - against a society that believes in patriarchy, chauvinism and male privilege!

Her laughter was my favorite symphony.

She is forever beautiful just like the roses.

A writer should feel deeply from his heart of the joys and sorrows of people. And he must write as honestly as possible. Then only can he claim to be a writer.

When you look at the beautiful sunset, you feel as if you are falling in love. Maybe all over again.

Sylvia Plath and I met a long time ago. A really long time ago. Was it a summer day? No! It was a wintry November morning!

In retrospect we can only be thankful to all the mistakes that we made and to all the lessons that we learned from them!

Keep on reinventing yourself! Always strive to be a better version of yourself!

And then it dawned on me that the greatest love stories in the world never have happy endings.

We can't let the next generation grow up without heroes. Some of us have to fight on!

Love is a strange feeling indeed, a feeling that every person must experience at least once in his or her life. A feeling that makes us feel one with God!

Your eyes hide a tenderness that is more sensitive than all the red roses of the world.

These are moments of love and ecstasy. Deeply moving moments when we will fly! Fly together in the azure blue sky!

Her memories splashed my nights with a magical illumination. Her thoughts were my intoxication!

And being an obsessive man he did things normal men did not! Like he knew the number of strands of hair that her eye-lashes had!

One day she asked me: "Is this love?" I said: "If this is not love, then love is nothing!

Love is the only flower that blooms and blossoms without the aid of seasons.

Every night the dream that enamors me is the one about you and me.

It is when we finally realize the futility of violence and the invalidity of war will we, the people of this world finally wake up!

Life gives us problems not to break us but to test our strength!

The Universe will give us love, happiness, merriment and laughter if we give others love, happiness, merriment and laughter!

When I see you smile, I feel a volcano of magical eruptions happening within my heart!

As you write your novel, you gradually start thinking like some of your characters in it. And at times the writer may lose himself completely in some character.

Conversations flowed like the waters of a water-fall! And every time they met their conversations sparked flames like the forest caught in a wild fire!

At times you inhale a fragrance that transports you to another world.

A world that does not love, respect and protect its Women is doomed to perish! Because Women are Mother Earth!

Now memories have an unusual way of coming back to you in the middle of a day.

Shy people are my favorites. The unmistakable glint of shyness in someone's eyes can mesmerize me for years!

He: I have this crazy yearning in my heart, to make you mine.She: Sure, go ahead and make me your bad habit!

Music is the true elixir of life.

She blushed and I smiled when we saw the Magpie look at us while we kissed below the Acacia tree!

The unknown breeze came wafting towards us and filled our hearts with the fragrance of love!

Love happens sublimely, serenely and accidentally! It will happen when you least expect it to!

When you would be looking somewhere maybe standing near a window and looking outside, I will come slowly towards you. And first I will inhale your sublime fragrance that emanates from your soft and tender body. Then slowly inching towards you I would hug you from behind and take you in my arms.

I have battled with loneliness. I have battled with insecurity and rootlessness. But I have never given up the struggle. I have never quit trying in life.

I want to read you every night. I want to take you to bed with me : your words, your thoughts, your mind, your body and your soul.

Children are the angels that the gods give us.

The unkind words that we said and the unkind deeds that we did will haunt us one day!

The pain in your muscles and the sweat in your brow after doing a work the hard and honest way make you feel proud of yourself!

A writer creates from his mind; his creations emanate from the feelings enmeshed deep within his heart. From the fire burning within his soul, he gives shape to his thoughts. His thoughts start to breathe. Every sentence breathes with a purpose.

Love is a strange feeling! And you cannot understand what happens to you when it does happen to you.

Feminity for me was discovering you when I took you for a ride on my Bajaj discover!

Sometimes saying 'goodbye' may be the best thing to say to someone!

More is said in silences than words ever could.

When you brought light to my darkness, I undiscovered the eclipse!

Smash the Goals in your Life! You are the Unstoppable!

The walls in my room know your name. They heard me sigh your name last night!

I know not what it is about you that makes me go crazy but I do know that the fragrance of your skin is more sublime than that of all the perfumes of this world!

I have always enjoyed my solitude. It gives me time to think and to write.

The tender breeze felt my loneliness. It brought me your fragrance.

You wake up and feel a sudden sadness that you never felt before. You try to find a reason behind it but you cannot. You think coffee might change the feeling. So you make yourself a hot cup of coffee and put on the music player. Do you feel better now?

Because I have an ideal to live up to. And I can't fall down in my own eyes!

Peace does not walk up to our doorsteps and press the calling bell! We have to go out there and search for it.

Your love intoxicates me into an intoxication of intoxicating intoxication.

Love : so many people read about it in books and research on it in libraries yet so few discover the real feeling of it!

I write because there is a madness within me to express my thoughts in words. I write because I feel passionately about certain feelings and there is this yearning within me to express these feelings in words. I am not comfortable meeting a lot of people. I like solitude. I like thinking and I dont like talking much.

Writers don't suffer from insanity, they depend upon it!

Poets and writers don't live either for money or for fame. And even without any recognition for their work they keep on writing!