Pushpa Rana Quotes

Its amazing to contemplate what human mind is capable of, incredible functionality, specialty of describing something beautifully without even experiencing called the work of imagination, carries us to a world we have never been before.

In a moment I am everything, in a moment I am nothing. In a moment I understand everything, in a moment I do not understand anything.In a moment I am on cloud number 9, in a moment I am at ground zero.In a moment I love, in a moment I hate.In a moment I am a success, in a moment I am failureIn a moment I fight, in a moment I give upIn a moment I win; in a moment I lose and in moment I lose these moments to win more, to live for more and to love more.

There was nothing special with the way he looked at her but her heart raced with even glance.

He existed in his own terms and I followed it without hesitation.

Insatiable is my desire for you, Insane is my love you,Limitless are my boundaries for you, True are my feelings for you,Wildest are my imaginations for you, Intense is my passion for you,Soul is my offering for you, Commitment is my promise to you,

Out of all the things we fake we can never fake to be positive.

I have seen the best in you, I have seen the worst in you and I am yet to see a lot in you.

Winning is irreplaceable winners are.

Just so you know a weapon, a body armour can never be a fashion accessory.

You can't have a women's body without having her heart, mind and soul if only momentarily.

Of what is concealed can also be revealed.

We choose and make our heroes from what we have read, heard and believed in.

Men's courage is reflected when he snaps at a women.

I don't like flowers, chocolate, cakes or diamonds either, I am definitely not a hard one to impress.

He in any form was a drug to the addiction of being desired while she was always wanted.

We have story-makers and we have writers apparently most of the today's writing falls into the first category.

We define what we deserve, others also define what we deserve, apparently there is a huge difference and we spend our life constructing the same.

Clouds shed the agony of the sky and rain concludes it by covering us in filth. What do you think about the puddles of mud and traffic jams? I so hate rain.