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  • #1
    Shakieb Orgunwall
    “She was chaos and beauty intertwined. A tornado of roses from divine.”
    Shakieb Orgunwall

  • #2
    Oliver Goldsmith
    “All is not gold that glitters, pleasure seems sweet, but proves a glass of bitters.”
    Oliver Goldsmith, She Stoops to Conquer

  • #3
    Akshay Vasu
    “She was an abandoned paradise. Wrecked and scary. The silence she held around her pierced even the darkest nights and the toughest hearts. But the moment you entered inside, she was utterly beautiful. She had the stars hanging from the roof with her dreams spilt all over the floor. The realms she ruled had no boundaries and walking through her was always bliss.”
    Akshay Vasu, The Abandoned Paradise: Unraveling the beauty of untouched thoughts and dreams

  • #4
    “She sauntered in the August rain
    With an endless rhythm of pain,
    With a desire to run
    To reach his arms that warmed her,
    Like sweet summer's sun!”
    Natasha Jain

  • #5
    Akshay Vasu
    “She was his favorite sin. She was not a habit for him anymore, she was an obsession.”
    Akshay Vasu, The Abandoned Paradise: Unraveling the beauty of untouched thoughts and dreams

  • #6
    Jyoti Patel
    “The dark sky,
    Thunder, and
    Your presence.”
    Jyoti Patel, The Mystic Soul

  • #7
    Robert W. Service
    “She’s as light as any fairy; she’s as pretty as a peach; She’s mistress of the witchcraft to beguile; There’s sunshine in her manner, there is music in her speech, And there’s concentrated honey in her smile.”
    Robert William Service
    tags: she

  • #8
    Katherine Applegate
    “She is like a newborn sun, fresh with promise, the just beginning moments before the day fills like a bucket with good and bad, sweat and longing.”
    Katherine Applegate, Home of the Brave

  • #9
    Akshay Vasu
    “She was an ocean full of storms and sailing in her would have made him lose his path forever. But he was not ready to give up without taking that risk. He set his sail and kept moving into the heart of the ocean until she calmed down. And once the storm was over all he saw was a place that no one could imagine and nobody had ever reached. And in the end the journey was worth it.”
    Akshay Vasu, The Abandoned Paradise: Unraveling the beauty of untouched thoughts and dreams

  • #10
    Vijay Fafat
    “She douses the flames of desire in my eyes,
    and asks why I leave the soiree so thirsty.”
    Vijay Fafat, The Ninth Pawn of White - A Book of Unwritten Verses

  • #11
    Dr. Patricia Dsouza Lobo
    “She fulfills every purpose while touching the sky.
    Can anything ever stop her fly?”
    Patricia Dsouza

  • #12
    Akshay Vasu
    “She was a wild ocean. And he had always seen people giving up while trying to swim in her and swim back to the shore before they could drown. He always hesitated about that adventure. He was scared of failing to swim, and drowning to death. But he was never able to stop thinking about how the adventure could end up. He finally made his mind up and started swimming. And eventually, he gave up against the waves and the storms she created and he began to drown. But the moment he stopped fighting to survive, she slowly embraced him inside her arms. And he began to realise that everything was very different than what he had always imagined. He could feel every breath he took there, better than any place he had ever lived. She was splendid and he never felt like swimming away from her arms ever.”
    Akshay Vasu, The Abandoned Paradise: Unraveling the beauty of untouched thoughts and dreams

  • #13
    Nicole  Lyons
    “She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.”
    Nicole Lyons, Hush

  • #14
    “She was his dawn of bliss
    He was her dusk of wounds,
    Each day they came up to
    See and touch
    They couldn't stay for long
    But they looked perfect together ~”
    Tanya Gambhir

  • #15
    “She's like the rarest of jewels, too precious to be worn, and too valuable to tarnish.”
    Kierra C.T. Banks

  • #16
    Kavipriya Moorthy
    “She was indeed the literature I thought she would be, on par with excellence and not-so-readable.”
    Kavipriya Moorthy, Dirty Martini
    tags: she

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    Akshay Vasu
    “She was the sky full of surprises. Her dreams were blue and breathtaking as a bright day and her secrets were dark and poetic as a cold night. Either way, she was the most beautiful mess that one had ever come across.”
    Akshay Vasu

  • #19
    Masaru Emoto
    “If you feel lost, disappointed, hesitant, or weak, return to yourself, to who you are, here and now and when you get there, you will discover yourself, like a lotus flower in full bloom, even in a muddy pond, beautiful and strong.”
    Masaru Emoto, The Secret Life of Water

  • #20
    Og Mandino
    “I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars.”
    Og Mandino

  • #21
    Patti Roberts
    “Sometimes, the only soul that can mend a broken heart is the one that broke it. For they are the ones holding all the pieces.”
    Patti Roberts, The Angels Are Here

  • #22
    “I can hear your angered silence,
    Taste your bitterness.
    Now I smell your vengeance,
    Yet see your lonely emptiness.

    I am your broken heart.”
    Anonymous

  • #23
    Jane Austen
    “...and yet, though desirous to be gone, she could not quit the mansion-house, or look an adieu to the cottage, with its black, dripping and comfortless veranda, or even notice through the misty glasses the last humble tenements of the village, without a saddened heart. Scenes had passed in Uppercross which made it precious. It stood the record of many sensations of pain, once severe, but now softened; and of some instances of relenting feeling, some breathings of friendship and reconciliation, which could never be looked for again, and which could never cease to be dear. She left it all behind her, all but the recollection that such things had been.”
    Jane Austen, Persuasion



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