Quotes by Jasleen Kaur Gumber

There are only two most powerful situations- being so small that you have nothing to lose and being so big that you dont care what you lose!

Not all doors open in the same direction and with the same effort!

Avoid selling to dumb customers, there arent enough left!

When God said Let there be light.May be he meant it Inside.

I have attended weddings, with chipped nail paints.I have worn same blue denim for days in a row.I have not followed etiquette sometimes, I was too happy to bother.I have picked up fights, ugly ones too.I have been notorious because I stood up for myself.I have flaws. I am flawed.But I have come to realize,It’s okay to life a life others don’t understand.My life should be my LIBERATION,Not anyone’s REGULATION.

Her question was clear-“Father, where does the Loss reside?”In the sighs?Cheeks with tears wiped?A lost appetite?Owning a room confined?Or in the smiles all falsified?Thus, the Father decide,It is no matter to hide, he replied-“I think its deep inside,Probably,In the layers of your soul,Where the body provides it,Ample food to be-Magnified, multiplied, intensified.But once you clarify,That its not to be occupied inside,It starves of supplies,And dies.So child, when there is loss,Make sure you refuse to invite it inward, And absolutely never make it your lifelong parasite.

It was in the horizon of existence, that the Big Bang must have created our souls, we loved each other like the plane of time doesnt hold a fleck of control over us.

Ill keep looking- till that watery reflection of mine in your eye, rolls down as a tear. Ill keep looking till we finally look away like our lives never met. Lets cheat destiny as if we never knew each other. Lets do this last thing together.

For once,engulf,not air,but hope.For once,breathe on,a firm belief!

I have fallen,for your words.They are like,a gossamer cobweb,I have been,embroiled,decoyed,snared into!Incapacitated.I fail to escape.I fail to liberate.Your words,didnt redeem,made me a,captive instead.

Absence is more,thorny on the soul,than however dulcet,presence can be.Apparently,I have missed you,more than,I have ever loved you.

The sand in the hour glass isnt meant to stick together. It will flow exactly same today, how it did ten years back. Thats how much reliable that stuff is. The stuff that can be consistent.

I was moving around with my imperfect, broken pieces until you came across and stitched my flaws with your words.

I die a little everyday, in trying to revive what I lost yesterday!

Love makes you do,the best of things.Love makes you do, the worst of things,Its a feeling extreme,that doesnt exist in between.

In this,journey,of reaching,to myself,I have had,many a,thoroughfares,goodbye affairs,reality checks,and,lovely overwhelms.

With you alongside,Magic is,less a dictionary word,And more a,part of life.

There is a very thin line of difference between a Pessimist and a Perfectionist. Both are scared to fail, strive for ideal but the only think unlike in the two is- Pessimist thinks it will last forever and Perfectionist knows it wont.

In the fall of leaves,In the hustle of breeze,In the curve of streams, I foresee,Nature keeps more concealed,Than it lets us peep!

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