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“Color is the soul’s softest whisper,... a tender touch in darkness, yet it reveals itself neither through fragility nor delicacy,... but through a pronounced courage.” ― Jayita Bhattacharjee”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“As spring comes with thick pink blooms, daffodil openings and lavender lilies, the earth starts singing a song of awakening, and from the depths of despair comes the landscape of colors and hope for spring rain falls on the grounds at last. The earth is reborn with smiling blossoms and you believe in something called second chances.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“Of what use are the memories if not to grow flowers ... on the barren fields. Of what use are the falling tears, if not to weave the string of pearls in the hardest hours?”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee

“O heart.... Keep speaking to this drunken breeze...Keep feeling the wild winds that carry the scent of flowers for to be a lover of earth is to be a visionary. Keep believing in the purest of feelings.”
― Jayita Bhattacharjee