Quotessence
Home / Authors / Jayita Bhattacharjee

Jayita Bhattacharjee Quotes

Author

Filter quotes by topic

AllInspirationalLifeLightNatureEarthHealingJoyLoveEmotionsSkyFlowerNightBlossomRiverMorningMoonWaterStarSunriseSea

Famous Jayita Bhattacharjee Quotes

“Nothing we encounter is by chance, for each is a Godsend in this life. It may not seem clear at the time, but as you walk through the fog, you get to see the light, faintly spreading. There, we understand what seemed so baffling all this time. Could that be the sun coming through the fog? We may not understand the path laid by God, but with time, we enter the incomprehensible. Each encounter is a gift from God, to help us unfold and find our sacred deep. Each loss can open a doorway if only we let it and the crushed heart grows to be a flower. Through loss and love, through all that is spoken and unspoken, we are going back home, to make sense of everything, to be aware of that which we were unaware of, --the purpose of life.”

LifeInspirationalLightSunFlowerFogBlossom
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image

“As the Light Unfolds Filled is the soul with light, of unfolding consciousness, as the bud opens and the flower smiles. Rich and soulful is the deep, in the space of stillness. The whispers of God, the raindrops of healing, A joy, I sense, in this homecoming. The closer I move to the heart of myself, the closer I move to God, There, the human in me meets the divine, in the winds of solitude. Drowning the despair, I find the dreams.”

LifeInspirationalSoulLight
Book:I Sense My Thirst: Longing for The Spring Rain
Create image

“When someone we love is now a memory, those memories become the pieces of who we are today. They are the chapters of our story, the unfinished melodies of yesterday, lingering in our depths. They live in the quiet nights that refuse to let go of those days. It is a name written in the sands, unwashed by the waves. To remember is not to cry to be silenced, but to relive the dear moments. Those memories are a doorway to yesterday, that till today remains alive through us, and our telling of the story.”

LifeInspirationalLightNightSeaWaveSand
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image

“They say: I love you. But in poetry, I say: In hour soul, I see a moon in the dark nights of my life. Drunk with the moonlihht, I weave the songs of light in those hollow times. Oh how I trace your love as the tender kiss of moon in the dark, for in your soul is the pearl of light that I wear around my neck, in the saddest hours. And a world of laughter opens when melancholy strikes high.”

LoveLifeInspirationalLightMoonPearlGem Night
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image

“They say: I love you. But in poetry, I say: In your soul, I see a moonrise in the dark nights of my life. Drunk with the moonglow, I weave the songs of light in those hollow times. Oh how I sense your love as the kiss of moon in the hollow hours, for in your gaze is the pearl of light that I wear around my neck when my eyes cry an ocean. And a world of laughter opens when melancholy strikes high.”

LoveLifeInspirationalLightNightSeaMoonOceanRiverPearl
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image

“Come, sit beside me. We won't speak, instead, we will let the unspoken create us. In the quiet of night, we will let our hearts whisper to each other, feeling the deepest intimacy. We will mingle in the rhythm of our breaths, sensing light in the dark night. Remaining unspoken, our emotions will speak of our depths. Entering the mystical, we will drift into the land of light that will make the music of harmony; eternally, it will surpass the 'you' and 'me,' and create 'us' .”

LoveLifeInspirationalLightNatureSeaOcean
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image

“As memories flower, it means, they have carried something of the times we once had; that they have carried the nights when I saw stars in your eyes: that they have carried the days when I saw the sea swelling in your soul; that those flowers of memories carried the seeds of who I was to you or who you were to me. And though, eons have passed between then and now, somewhere, somehow, the whispers we made from the hearts still drift in the winds; it means, not all things die but float as songs in the evening breeze.”

LifeInspirationalLightEarthNightNatureFlower
Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee
Create image