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Quotes by Avijeet Das

And finally we get addicted to our sadness.

Philosophy starts when we question ourselves and search for meaning in our lives.

Each one of us has a purpose in this life. We are born not just to pay the bills and live an unremarkable existence. We are born to hone our talents and to lead a passionate life! And when we combine our talents with service to others, we achieve the ultimate goal of our existence - Ecstasy of the Soul!

I think deeply and write feelings from my soul.

We keep drifting till we see light. Seldom do we realize that the light was always there!

Your Eyes, they talk to the Soul!

Art manifests itself in paradoxical ways. At times it creates and at times it gets created!

Note to myself - It is time for me to start taking my guitar lessons. One of my neighbors singing and guitar strumming skills are so cool that I cant stop marveling at the music wafting around here.

They met in the library searching for old Sidney Sheldon books. Her silence and calmness drew her to him. His brooding nature drew him to her. Conversations flowed like the waters of a water-fall! And every time they met their conversations sparked flames like the forest caught in a wild fire!There was something in her eyes! Her eyes were expressive and from the first day that they met, they spoke to him a million things! He could know which night she had cried, which night she had slept peacefully and which night of hers had been spent in complete sleeplessness. He began reading her eyes more deeply and passionately than the books in the library...And being an obsessive man, he did things normal men did not! Like he knew the number of strands of hair that her eye-lashes had!

There is a tender breeze Wafting around hereFeel it from your Soul You will see Magic over hereDid I just now hear a beautiful symphony over here ?Or is it just your soothing words murmuring in my ear?Is it the cute mynah bird on my shoulder?Or is it your soft head nestling that I feel so tender? There is a tender breeze Wafting around hereFeel it from your SoulYou will see Magic over here...Did I just now hear the nightingale sing around here?Or is it the breeze whispering softly to the trees near?Is that you giggling away to glory? Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?There is a tender breeze Wafting around hereFeel it from your SoulYou will see Magic over here..

If only we could understand the language of the eyes, there would be more love in our world!

Artistes breathe and dream creativity!

You wake up and feel a sudden sadness that you never felt before. You try to find a reason behind it but you cannot. You think coffee might change the feeling. So you make yourself a hot cup of coffee and put on the music player. Do you feel better now?

Last night the nightingale sat by my window and sang her joyous song of love...Though I loved it, my heart silently missed the beautiful song of your heart beat!

I reside in an abode where your thoughts imagine me... You reside in my heart where the auricles camouflage my longing...

There is a happiness in failure too. At least you tried. There is a happiness in not reaching your goal yet. You have a journey ahead of you...

Never stop and never sit!Work hard and stay fit!Success will come one day,To those who dream and never quit!

The pain in your muscles and the sweat in your brow after doing a work the hard and honest way make you feel proud of yourself!

Mans spirit is immortal!

The Women of Our World are like Mother Earth. They dont just give life to the next generation but also to Hope. The Women of Our World are to be loved, respected and protected.