Breakup Poem Quotes

“I have become intoxicated again.
You are such a potent wine, my friend.
To escape your withdrawal effects,
tomorrow I will drink in excess.

Alas, why make me love?
I was aware, conscious, and sensible before.
I am ill by cause of this illusion.
The devil plays tricks on me more and more.

I was a harp you immaculately plucked at will.
Your score, the nightingale song within
notes composed to imprison and bear me wings.
Oh, if only they could hear how it sings!

I am now beyond parched.
My strings left untouched.
You are no longer an oasis, my friend,
but a mirage soon coming to an end.”
― Kamand Kojouri

“It burns,
I know.
It burns
now,
now that
the story is over,
now that
the daybreak is liquid,
now that
my knees don't creak anymore
and the leaves are blowing
and the highway is humming,
and a few extra pounds is not
a terminal diagnosis.
It burns
in me too
healing me
but the ache is not for you.
It's for my passion.
That used to be your name.
And it's sad, really.
The sting of
too little
too late.”
― Vironika Tugaleva

“WO PAL BHI KYA PAL THE

WO PAL BHI KYA PAL THE.
JO BITE HUE KAL ME THE.
BITAYA THA EK WAQT UN DOSTO KE SATH
BHULE BISRE UN RATO KE SATH.
JITE THE HUM BHI GURUR ME ZINDAGI
NA HARNE KE SURAT ME YE ZINDAGI.

MILI THI JAB PAHLI NAZAR TUJHSE.
GUM HO GAYA THA YE DIL KAHI MUJHSE.
RUK GAYA THA WAQT JAISE.
THAM GAYI THI YE SAANSE VAISE.
WO PAL BHI KYA PAL THE.
JO BITE HUE KAL ME THE

WO CHUP CHUP KAR TUJHE DEKHNA.
WO KHAWABHO ME BHI TUJHE DEKHNA
WO DUAON ME TUJHE MANGNA
WO NIGAHON ME TUJHE BAITHANA
YAAD HAI WO SAB….
WO PAL BHI KYA PAL THE
JO BITE HUE KAL ME THI

TAB DIKHAYA TUNE.
SACH HI BATAYA TUNE
BIKTI HAI JAHAN ME SURAT NA HAI SIRAT KA KOI MOL.
MILTI HAI MOHABBAT YAHA KAUDIYO KE MOL.

ZIDD THI MERI BHI TUJHE PANE KI.
EK DIN TUJHE EHSAS DILANE KI.
SURAT TO BAS DO DIN KI KAHANI HAI.
SIRAT HI ZINDAGI BHAR KAAM ANI HAI.

AJ HOTA HAI TUJHE BHI MAHSOOS.
JO KAL MUJH PAR THI BITI.
AJJ WO TUJHKO HAI JINI .

SAHI KAHA HAI KISI NE
MOHABBAT KISI KO PAGAL BANA DE.
TO KISI KO PATTHAR BANA DE.

WO PAL BHI KYA PAL THE.
JO BITE HUE KAL ME THE.”
― Renu Maurya

“Within me, dams burst
Reservoirs drained over
Pulsating memories of him

I prostrated myself in the brittle grass
Begged for water that would not come”
― Cheryl Seely Savage, We Have Time

“We both knew
something wasn't quite right,
but we clung on,
used each other like cigarettes:
casual, habitual, slow death.

Why?”
― Vironika Wilde