Quote by Jayita Bhattacharjee

“You are to me, a jasmine-scented morning. At night, a nightingale with a sweet song. With you, the sun rises, and sadness leaves. With you, the moon comes and lights my nights, And the dense night is dense no more, For our feelings shine as the strands of light. Something passes deep in my veins, and an ocean wells in my eyes. There, I find the pearls of my soul.”

Quote by Jayita Bhattacharjee