Nitya Prakash Quotes

They tell you to turn into a new leaf and then complain about your faded colour.

If you hold the key to their heart, don't use it to open someone else's lock.

Some people are feeling-less.

While some just pretend to be feeling-less cause they are too afraid of breaking the shell to let someone in.

People splurge. I hoard second-hand books.

Show me the world inside you, I don't mind if you have broken walls or abandoned garden, and if your moon is dark let me hold your hands.

While you were overthinking, you missed everything worth feeling.

You know that feeling when you're standing under the shower and turn the tap on to fill the bucket with water but instead, the shower starts, leaving you startled, that feeling is my entire life.

Sweetheart, this may not be true love. But for the moment it truly feels so. And for now, that's really enough.

Every month that you send a check to the life insurance company, you're making a bet with them. Don't worry, one day you'll win.

She wasn't a constellation. She was a galaxy.

Some stories are written by time, and not with a pen.

When your Ex asks you to remain friends after you break-up, it's like a kidnapper asking you to "keep in-touch" after he releases you.

Ever since I've been broken, a thousand days and nights have slipped in between and yet it feels like it's just been a moment.

Lord, grant me the strength to stay oblivious of my problems.

Love, for a man, is a cake he could cut in pieces & offer women throughout his life. Love, for a woman, is chocolate she won't ever share.

It's ironic that stars are dead, yet still manage to light up the sky.

Someone praising you is also someone being judgmental. The difference is that you like the verdict this time.

Love them like you've come to the hospital to see them and this is the last time before they say goodbye.

Depression is watching the stopped clock every day but never having courage to fix it.

Adulthood is like looking both ways before you cross the street and then getting hit by an aeroplane.

Personally, I like to surround myself with people who have extensive vocabularies but nevertheless choose to say "fuck" a lot.

People are actually pretty attractive if you never compare them to anyone ever.

*slowly disappearing to catch your attention*

If you think you can walk in and out of my life, just remember, I don't always stand at the door.

How a man handles his woman when in anger, tells a lot about what she means to him.

You're just a number to most of the people you know.

Most of the people who don't express much are the ones who are too afraid of being taken for granted.

The realization that no one cares a fuck about you is a very liberating realization. Because you're now free to do whatever the fuck you want.

Dogs leave the stupid concept of personal space to humans and do what they like.

Confident women are raised by loving dads.

Mom, you made me who I am
whether it is good or bad is a matter of opinion.

You want it or not but with time, memories are going to fade. Wounds will be healed and life will give you plenty opportunities to be happy.

Earth is saving itself from humans.
Have you noticed it's been fighting back with earthquakes?

One does not have to hit you to abuse you. They can degrade, humiliate, blame, curse, manipulate and try to control you. It still is violence.

Make a difference in someone's life by leaving them alone when they need solitude.

Make sure your worst enemy is not living between your own two ears...

Mothers don't sleep.
They just worry with their eyes closed.

Try not to take things too personally; what people often say is a reflection of them and not you.

There are people who are always insecure, dissatisfied and looking for a conflict. Unfortunately, the only way to deal with them is to walk away cuz the battle they are fighting, is not with you or everyone else around them, it is within themselves. Choose peace over being right.

For a woman, it's not enough to love her. You have to prove to her that you'd let her love herself too.

The person I needed the most taught me that I don't need anybody.

I wish I had a friend whom I can text at 2 am and we can just talk and laugh and send hugs so the world doesn't seem moving so slowly.

When I met you, I knew I need not wander further. I was home.
But you had places to go and people to meet.

There will be a time when all of the pieces will fit together and we will understand the reason for the pain.

The louder he shouts,
The weaker is his self confidence!

I love you!
I won't stop!
I can't stop!

You are a book
of poems

I read you slowly
without the need for speed

Savoring every line
like a brief forever

Every page of you
another way to see reality

And when I reach the end
I weep that it is done
(unless I start over)

All of us have that one conversation planned in our heads which we never had, but always secretly wanted to.

I grew apart from a lot of people. No hate, we just don't relate anymore.

People are weird, they love the people that are toxic for them, ignore the people that help them, and overthink about the people that confuse them.

The only difference between a hero and a villain is...
Who is telling the story!

I stopped wishing to be your everything the day you told me I am enough.

I was a complete disaster once. I think I still am. The only difference is it doesn't matter anymore.

He steals dreams from her dead eyes every night and pens them down into his diary with his tears.

Your morning voice, your tired laugh. I want to drown forever in it all.

If I have a crush on you, you gotta crush on me too. It's only polite!!!

And before he left, he said something she could never forget.

"You're like a park bench on an evening of sunset. People come, unload their worries, rest a while and may not even want to leave. But leave they must for the world outside awaits. And you must make peace with it.

I've been in love with someone that didn't love me back, and I've been loved by someone that I didn't love back. And I don't know which is worse: to be broken or to break another soul.

Thank you for leaving him when he needed you the most, you taught him how to survive, without you...

And I promise you this: No matter who enters your life, I will love you more than any of them.

I'm disappointed that we never got to finish writing our happily ever after, but I'll never be angry. I'll never hate you, and I'll never be dishonest about my emotions. God gave me this amazing opportunity to love. It brought me to so many beautiful places, taught me so much about life and gave me memories I'll cherish forever.

Someone is writing about you, and you are madly running behind someone who ignores you.

I lied. I said goodbye and never left.

Sometimes, they're with you not because they love you. But because you made them feel they could be loved. But then, you loved too much and they were done with you.

Things not to say to someone with mental illness: Ignore it. Forget about it. Fight it. You are better than this. You are over thinking.

Advice to my unborn daughter: Don't believe him when he tells you he only gets so angry because he cares.

You'll be loved even if you're a fucking train-wreck, you just have to find the junk dealer who knows your worth.

My mother raised me to not hold grudges so I rather forgive and let my tiny heart be at peace.

Please tell me about your suffering. You are not a burden, you are love aching to be understood.

Some wounds never heal. They just stop bleeding.

Some days are a whisp of sadness and you can do nothing but feel it until it makes you go numb.

I never burned any bridges but they all collapsed from the weight of my sadness.

Somewhere in a parallel world, you'd want me as much as I want you here and I'll care not about your existence.

For now, I breathe you.

Some people click great pictures. Some write well. Some excel in their profession. Some are just genuinely nice. The last set is underrated.

It is exhausting, all this opening up.

I don't know what love is.

But if you're sad and it makes me sadder, I know you and I are somewhere close to it.

I'm not alone. You're always here, in my heart, between each breath, folded in the lines of my palm.

No one hugs, everyone is busy comforting with words.

God: you're man's best friend.

Dog: ok.

God: and women's best friend.

Dog: yay.

God: and children's best friend.

Dog: aww.

God: and...and my best friend?

Dog: [puts paw on God's knee] always.

God: I'm gonna miss you.

Dog: I'll be back when they don't need me anymore.

I'm not normal. I see people hurt in love and I want to hug them and tell them it's going to be okay. That they need to keep that broken heart open. Because there's nothing else really that matters beyond loving and being loved.

The world judges you by the decisions you make:
never knowing the options you had to choose from...

If she wants you, don't worry about who wants her.

The quickest way to see if someone really cares about you is do better than them and see how they react.

I write for those that have no voice, for the silent ones who've been damaged beyond repair; I write for the broken child within me...

The reason kids are happier than adults is that they can cry their heart out after getting hurt.

Lawyers are Case Sensitive!

I notice simple things. The way your hands hold the book you are reading, expressions of your face and eagerness in your eyes while you watch the sunset.

Some people have beautiful gardens inside their hearts, some have graveyards.

It's me being me making you be you...

Sometimes you just outgrow certain people. Don't try to fix or repair it, just accept it and move on.

Instead of flowers gifted her rare books.

No one wants to be with someone that has been with everyone.

It's okay to be an introvert. The unknown and the quiet are beautiful.

You don't always need money to help someone. You need the willingness to help.

Never forget we live in a reality where someone can be having an ongoing imaginary conflict with you in their mind. The whole time it's completely one-sided and you are utterly oblivious to it.

One advantage you as a woman can have is no one can surprise you with a kid years later and tell you-you're the mom.

An emotional abuser doesn't necessarily see their abuse as abusive. They can see it as "trying to help." Therein lies the toxicity.

Come be brave with me.

Every once in a while you meet someone whom you think is the answer. Till that person becomes a question.

Blooming and withering both are inevitable. Let's stay graceful in the process.