Quotes From "Turquoise Silence" By Sanober Khan

Some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will...
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Some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems. Sanober Khan
...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant...
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...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye. Sanober Khan
There are some poemsthat we leave behindsome that leave us...
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There are some poemsthat we leave behindsome that leave us behindwhile some just livesilentlyin the heartcrumble, sometimesdwindledisappeardieand are rebornwhen you smile again. Sanober Khan
It was the kind of moonthat I would want to...
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It was the kind of moonthat I would want to send back to my ancestorsand gift to my descendantsso they know that I too, have been bruised...by beauty. Sanober Khan
Because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold, but just beautiful to...
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Because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold, but just beautiful to listen to. Sanober Khan
I'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently...
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I'm glad to be alive in a world wherehis gently awakening eyesnourish the morning sun. Sanober Khan
And the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need.
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And the afterglow...of your gaze...is the onlysweater that I need. Sanober Khan
There is some achingthat will only heal...in the mosque of...
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There is some achingthat will only heal...in the mosque of sleep. Sanober Khan
I want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....foreverin my mother’s...
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I want to stay curled and cosiedand chocolated....foreverin my mother’s arms. Sanober Khan
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Leave me some musicthat’s chocolate for the heart. Sanober Khan
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I wish to stay drenchedforeverin those rain-blue eyesin those...soul-reaching crystalsnot moving a musclenor breathingjustsavoringthis turquoise acheagainst my heart. Sanober Khan
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Every heart must have its privatebestseller book. Sanober Khan
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This heart yearns...for the salt of unsmelt airunswept thunderstorms...unknown adventures. Sanober Khan
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I am filled time and againwith a heart-aching wonder when I thinkof the fireand frost of memoriesof the everlastingnessof lovethe solace of familyand the power of prayer. Sanober Khan
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We always knewthat good times camewith termination contractseven if we weren't quite readyto sign it. Sanober Khan
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May my touchalways...be tenderas i would strokemother's cheekswhen she cried. Sanober Khan
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I am infinitely yearningbrimmingand overflowingin wordsi discoverit’s another wayfor meto be in tears. Sanober Khan
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How can i everbreathe normally againafter having been cradledby the kind of sorrowso silent, that it nourishesafter having been sweptby the kind of joyso absolute, that it wounds. Sanober Khan
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How these words, wait to diein the arms of all the poetry..yet to be written. Sanober Khan
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Give mea pillow of strongever-dependable shouldersthat i can bury my head in. Sanober Khan
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What's a rainy daywithout some deliciouscoffee-flavoured loneliness? Sanober Khan
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This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm. Sanober Khan
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..i spill intothe kind of silenceonly Khalil Gibran would understand. Sanober Khan
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Let my heart always belike it is...this very momentready to explode...with lovea violent rainstorm...with no streamno ocean vast enoughto flow into. Sanober Khan
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For those memories are nowjust like these little kittens I hold in my handsthose can be kissedand treasuredbut not held too tightly. Sanober Khan
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When I finally begin to driftinto sleepyour memory is the...firstand the moonlightthe last, to kiss my face. Sanober Khan
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You areas fleetingly beautifulas a mother’s tearsand a father’s pranksa brother’s bachelorhoodand a best friend’s bad mooda bride’s glittering jittersand a handsome stranger’s smile. Sanober Khan
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I am permanentlytannedin the summer of poetry. Sanober Khan
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Savorwith methe lushnessof a lingering sleep...and last night’sdream. Sanober Khan
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For all I can really do isstand herein September’s rainsavoring…soaking it all inslipping..and simplyholding on to poetryfor dear life. Sanober Khan
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Leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in. Sanober Khan
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Give mea moon-blanket nightto keep me warma long-gone smileto comfort mea pair of rain-blue eyesto haunt mea simple soul...to love me. Sanober Khan
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Let me diefrom having being drunk onindigo skies, my liver...overflowing with stars. Sanober Khan
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I blink January’s lashesand gush down December’s cheeks Sanober Khan
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Some poems frothand foam and rise...out of my morning cup ofmist-sweetened coffee. Sanober Khan
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There have been morningsso quiet and tenderlike a poem, on Thursday's lipsthat I wonderedif I'd been kissed at all... Sanober Khan
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May my faith always beat the end of the daylike a hummingbird...returningto its favorite flower. Sanober Khan
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I will forever be collidingwith a billion unnamedundiscovered stars, each of uson our own orbital paths. Sanober Khan
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Love, bemysticalas the flickering blue flameof nightas the fully-awokenmoonbeneath cobwebsof passing cloudsamidst chantinghigh-tidesfuzzy, as my blanketbig enough to illuminate a hundredthousand billion galaxiesand just small enough to fitinto my embrace. Sanober Khan
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It is to be savored like a seabreeze-whispereddream...in the mysteriousblue minutesbefore dawnlike a secretinfatuation.... like slowlanguorous sipsof green tea... like a lingeringglimpsea self-wrappedparadiselike his name upon my lips. Sanober Khan