Avijeet Das Quotes - Page 4

There is a madness in me that does not follow society.

She has this amazing aura around her which catches you off-guard. A girl’s innocence combined with a woman’s sensitivity. A charm that is alluring and attractive at the same time.

Chess is not just a game. It is a way of life.

Like a splendid mosaic of myriad colors, she in all her hues of sensitivity would paint her feelings in your mind’s gray skies. She was the butterfly making you run after her. She was the Zahir, a mirage that transcended borders and time-zones.

If someone tells you it can't be done. Smile and humbly agree. Then go back and work so hard that you can prove them wrong equally as fast.

Your mind, your words, your charm and your style are all the sexiness that I need in my life!

He began reading her eyes more deeply and passionately than the books in the library.

The so called beautiful people, especially the ones who are obsessed with their looks, bore me. They just have this superficiality in all things that they do or want to accomplice in life. It is like they want to look 'beautiful' all the time but not 'be beautiful' from within. I like depth. People who go deep into the way of things and the meaning of life. People who may not look beautiful but are truly beautiful!

Your gracefulness and feminine charms always so tender, you make my heart smile and wonder!

We will read books together inside the blanket and stay warm. And keep writing poetry in our respective journals. Time will fly but we will still remain inside the blanket forever.

Whenever they met, the air crackled and sparks flew in the sky.

The charm is in waiting... The fragrance of a hope... The sublimity of a dream... The eloquence of a silence... The resplendence of darkness... The heat of winter... The cold of summer... The flashback of a memory... The unliving of a moment...

The other day she asked me "Will you forget me?"I smiled and looked at the sky and asked her: "Can the sky ever forget his moon?

The holes in my jeans ans the holes in my boots make me whole!

Magic : when you create something from the materials around you to astound and make the audience say "Wow." Magic happens on mundane days. It happens when you least expect it. It brings a spark to our drab and monotonous days.

I don't want any more magic in my life, your love is enough for me!

Every day we have a choice - either to spread love and peace or to spread hate and war! And each one of us must choose love and peace each time and every time!

Families are so beautiful. Wherever we may be, looking at kids and happy families make us feel like home.

The next generation should embrace their struggles. A butterfly develops only after a struggle to break free from its cocoon. A diamond can only emerge after taking in all the pressure that it can. Struggle hard and never ever give up! You are born to be a Hero.

While outside the window, the raindrops pitter pattered on leaves that shivered and sparkled, inside we made love for the first time!

There is an emptiness in my soul that only you can fill up!

Life should play background music just as in the movies.

She: Why was there a distance between you and me?He: Distance makes us realize how much we miss someone.She: Did you realize that?He: I did.She: How much did you miss me?He: Every breath of mine had your name in it!

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and dived deeply into her ocean of love and that's how I saved my soul!

That is the problem with our world. Nobody trusts anybody. We are just waiting for somebody to save us.

When we kissed for the second time, we didn't stop (couldn't).

Embrace your struggles. They are making you the person you were meant to be.

It may take us years and years to find our true calling in our life. But one fine day, we eventually do find it!Till then make merry, laugh, fight, dance and enjoy the craziness...

And what did the North Star tell the Moon last night? He said "I love you!

Philosophy starts when we question ourselves and search for meaning in our lives.

She cured me of my sadness.

The evenings are meant for deep reflection.

Poetry is the yearning of the soul to break free!

Poor the man who has earned millions and millions of rupees but has never tasted the meaning of true love.

And tonight the stars again ask me your name?And I just smile, playing the guessing game!

What is a Man without his heroic deeds?

Depression is real. It happens. We go through it. Hold onto yourself in those moments.

Sometimes broken shoes and tattered clothes can tell us beautiful stories!

Some souls are just meant to be for each other forever, and ever, and ever!

You stayed strong in those moments of your life. You were alone. You battled loneliness. And you somehow discovered your inner calm and survived!Now you deserve the happiness that you have been denying yourself for so long. Enjoy the moment. You are getting closer to realising your dreams!

So I went back in time and told her how I liked the smell of soil after the rain. It has a special place in my heart. It reminds me of my childhood days. Days spent in happiness and tranquility.

I don't miss the Moon, because I have you.

They met in the library searching for old Sidney Sheldon books. Her silence and calmness drew her to him. His brooding nature drew him to her. 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!There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million things! He could know which night she had cried, which night she had slept peacefully and which night of hers had been spent in complete sleeplessness. He began reading her eyes more deeply and passionately than the books in the library...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!

Life is truly lived only when we discover other faiths, festivals, languages and cultures.

We must believe in love, always!

Your eyes are an Ocean!

Moments spent alone make us realize the value of our own thoughts. Value your solitude.

Don't stop trying newer challenges. What you fear you must face!

I am privileged to have your illuminating presence in my life that adds etherealness to my existence!

Is it the raindrops pervading my being?or is it your lips touching my skin?

Life is not meant to follow a pattern. Every moment has a multitude of realms.

I don't need the sea to drown in, your eyes are enough for me!

And on cold wintry nights she loves listening to Elvis croon "Are you lonesome tonight?" just as I do.

She: Why do you seek me?He: Because you seek me.She: Where will this take us?He: On the journey called 'life.'She: What will we find in this journey?He: The meaning of life.Conversations, Avijeet Musafir Das

You meeting me in such an unexpected way is a sign from God that we are meant to be together!

Love will find you when you least expect it to. It will come unannounced and find you in an unusual moment on the strangest of days!

And finally we get addicted to our sadness.

She was like a mermaid enrapturing me the sailor with all her charms!

In my days and in my nights, they talk to me, your eyes!

A writer needs solitude : moments that he can spend in introspection and in reflection. These moments make him pensive and thoughtful and help him write his thoughts with clarity. A life of devotion to one's passion gives us meaning to our life.