“I must confess, that my heart is like a frozen lake, only pretends to be firm, to shroud its tearful ache. So tread over this heart, as often as you like, but one of these days, if it feels your warmth strike; its cold, thin surface will abruptly break asunder, and then it won’t resist from pulling you deep under.” LoveHeartPoetryColdHeartacheWarmthConfessionPretendLakeStrike Author:Akash Mandal
“If poetry is an escape into the woods, then music is the journey back home.” HomePoetryQuotesMusicJourneyEscape Author:Akash Mandal
“Keep an eye out for her, she tends to disappear intermittently, leaving no note for one to know, as to where she is going and if she'll be showing up for supper that day, or in the dark, wander away. But soon she will map her way back to your lap timidly, in need for a warm, caring body to conform. She likes to play with things, but often her mood swings. To hurt is not her intention, all she wants is your attention, and if you give your love to her, she’ll not smile but perhaps purr.” LovePoetryDarkCatWarmWanderCuteMood SwingsPurr Author:Akash Mandal
“Through these uncharted roads, I hope to escape my recollections; I am so tired of seeing signboards, and following the same directions.” PoetryQuotesEscapeRoadsDirectionsRecollectionsSignboards Author:Akash Mandal
“Tall buildings have always intimidated me, but I somehow feel comforted, by an even taller tree.” PoetryQuotesNatureTreeTallIntimidatedBuildingsComforted Author:Akash Mandal
“When striving through a pitch-black night, if you find yourself marooned and blue, lift your head high and take a sight, of the billion stars all rooting for you.” PoetryHopeStarsDarknessBlueRooting Author:Akash Mandal
“If you hate me for who I am, then hate, you should; but I hate it when I am being, misunderstood.” PoetryHateQuoteMisunderstood Author:Akash Mandal