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1 " The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like. "
― Sanober Khan , A Thousand Flamingos
2 " even in the loneliest momentsi have been therefor myself. "
― Sanober Khan
3 " some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems. "
― Sanober Khan , Turquoise Silence
4 " ...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye. "
5 " i have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June. "
6 " your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide. "
7 " To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance. "
8 " the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write. "
― Sanober Khan , A touch, a tear, a tempest
9 " lean in to kiss mein all the placeswhere the acheis the most special. "
10 " i writebecauseit is the only wayi can reach you. "
11 " stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt. "
12 " i immersemyselfin youlikei immerse myselfinto a beautiful story. "
13 " With callused handsi tastedthe softness of the moonin the coldest windsi discoveredmy soul's warmest fireplacein the roughnessof his stubblethe tenderest love. "
14 " in a worldfull oftemporary thingsyou area perpetual feeling. "
15 " the saddest thing is to bea minute to someone,when you've made them your eternity. "
16 " a flower knows, when its butterfly will return, and if the moon walks out, the sky will understand;but now it hurts, to watch you leave so soon,when I don't know, if you will ever come back. "
17 " tell meof something fiercer than the love with which i gaze upon youof something softer than the tendernesswith which i hold you. "
18 " there are some poemsthat we leave behindsome that leave us behindwhile some just livesilentlyin the heartcrumble, sometimesdwindledisappeardieand are rebornwhen you smile again. "
19 " i want to be in love with youthe same wayi am in love with the moonwith the lightshiningout of its soul. "
20 " sometimes i don't know, which momentwhich cool gust of wind will come,and enchant metousling my hairand my heart, stirring...that familiar ache of poetry, which drop will kissthe old wrench in my soulreminding me, all over againi miss you better in the rain. "
