One half of me is a hopeless romantic. The other half is well... just realistic. Faraaz Kazi More Quotes by Faraaz Kazi More Quotes From Faraaz Kazi Whenever the cloud of ego threatens to engulf me, I remind myself of my roots. It helps keeping my feet on the ground. Faraaz Kazi roots feet clouds I wish there was a word more than 'love' itself to convey what I feel for you. Faraaz Kazi happy-anniversary true-love wish The growth of my love story had been gradual but my success had always existed and both coupled together formed a deadly combination that was detrimental to our love. I wanted people to love me. She wanted them to leave her alone. Faraaz Kazi growth love people Some people are going to leave, but that's not the end of your story. That's the end of their part in your story. Faraaz Kazi sad-love stories people The most difficult aspect of moving on is accepting that the other person already did. Faraaz Kazi letting-you-go letting-go moving No matter how bad your heart is broken, the world doesn't stop for your grief. Faraaz Kazi heartbroken broken-heart heartbreak It was not one folly that Shakespeare talked about. If Love truly is but a myriad of follies then I have committed them all, that can mean only one thing - I loved her truly, madly, deeply! Faraaz Kazi folly committed mean It was like watching a movie being played on the blank screen of his mind; the only difference was that he did not get bored, no matter how many times he watched it. Faraaz Kazi bored differences love There is no home as comfortable as your father's arms and no bed as soft as your mother's lap. Faraaz Kazi mother home father Remember, someone, somewhere in some corner of this somewhat big world, is out there crying if you're unhappy and is happy if you are! And you know who that someone is! Faraaz Kazi true-love unhappy world His mind scolded him for his stupidity and urged him to forget her but his heart had no justifications for its stand. It remained unmoved, its solidarity unaffected, its arrogance still holding. Faraaz Kazi arrogance stupidity heart It's love when someone can touch you without using their hands. Faraaz Kazi hands Love lies in those unsent drafts in your mailbox. Sometimes you wonder whether things would have been different if you'd clicked 'Send'. Faraaz Kazi different sometimes lying Beauty can only be best described at its origin through a befuddling silence, the kind that leaves one almost on the verge of a pleasurable death, just because one chooses beauty over life. There is nothing in this world to hold something so pure, so divine except a loving heart. And it is the only manner through which love recognises love; the language of love has no alphabet, no words. Faraaz Kazi language-of-love silence heart Love never comes with a brochure of rules and regulations, a prospectus with guides of what is acceptable and what is abominable. It’s a standard to follow your heart, and that’s what I did and if doing that hurt you, then I’m sorry… sorry for coming in your life and wasting your time, for causing you an anguish so great that you could not bear the sight of me. Today, I am proud to stand up and honour myself and proclaim to the world… yes, I loved someone more than myself. I loved someone truly, madly, deeply! Faraaz Kazi hurt sorry heart Competition was as much as respecting your opponent's work as introspecting on your own. Faraaz Kazi opponents competition The tears of my eyes watered your heart but failed to evoke a response from the barren grounds of what beats in you. They will still come and I will welcome them because they contain you. Faraaz Kazi true-love eye heart Eye contact is way more intimate than words will ever be. Faraaz Kazi intimate eye way Who would have listened to his tales of woe when his love was the flickering lamp over his own decaying tomb? Faraaz Kazi woe lamps love Sometimes your eyes are not the only place the tears fall from. Faraaz Kazi sad-love eye fall
