Love is a broken vase whose shape everyone remembers differently. by Anis Mojgani

Love is a broken vase whose shape everyone remembers differently.

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Will I be something? by Anis Mojgani

Will I be something?

stills answers

My heart was too big for my body, so I let it go. by Anis Mojgani

My heart was too big for my body, so I let it go.

let-it-go body heart

What made the beauty of the moon? by Anis Mojgani

What made the beauty of the moon?

moon answers sea

So when the world knocks at your front door, by Anis Mojgani

So when the world knocks at your front door,

running doors hands

This universe is a fan of you. Watch the flowers in the morning, how they open towards the same sun that spends it's whole day following you.

fans flower morning

I want my words and actions to be the quantification of my love. To make tangible the passions in my heart for the world and the people in it.

passion heart people

Do not let one moment go by that doesn’t remind you that your heart beats 900 times a day, and there are enough gallons of blood to make everyone of you oceans

ocean heart blood

I dream too much, and I don't write enough, and I'm trying to fin... by Anis Mojgani

I dream too much, and I don't write enough, and I'm trying to find God everywhere.

dream writing trying

I already am, by Anis Mojgani

I already am,

stills

We become extraordinary when we realize how extraordinary our exi... by Anis Mojgani

We become extraordinary when we realize how extraordinary our existence is.

extraordinary existence realizing

It is better to love every person, than to wait for one person to... by Anis Mojgani

It is better to love every person, than to wait for one person to love you.

persons waiting love-you

You are quite the beauty. If no one has ever told you that before, know that right now. You are quite the beauty.

right-now ifs knows

We are ghosts, hungry for something bigger than what our lips are... by Anis Mojgani

We are ghosts, hungry for something bigger than what our lips are kissing.

lips kissing ghost

I know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know... by Anis Mojgani

I know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know you are such.

invincible knows sometimes

Believe me when I tell you my soul has squeezed into narrow space... by Anis Mojgani

Believe me when I tell you my soul has squeezed into narrow spaces.

space soul believe

Walk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs.

song blood moving