Quotes by Jasleen Kaur Gumber

This life is quite a rave- few heartaches, some long waits, altering faiths & breaking cliches!

Just think about this: haven’t we been going just to and fro? The whole world rather. Years back, it was good to take vitamin supplements and today they are considered hampering body’s natural immune. Sometime back, people were desperate to land up in high paying jobs, today there is a big entrepreneurship fad. Back in years, it was a pride to be settled in the city, now people are giving up all responsibilities to settle at a peaceful country side. What are we all really doing? We are moving from pillar to post, forward and backward on theories. We are all as confused as the next person. And unfortunately, we are all going to leave this world with barely being able to decipher much.

Sometimes, getting comfortable with the circumstance is the only preparation you need to deal with it.

Oh yes! I have couple-goals too. I love to couple myself with- Books, Coffee and Mountains.

She walks,on the streets,with a face that,doesnt belong.It smiles more than,many put together,whole day long.Her heart misfit,a little chipped.And she likes to,call it once broken,but now stitched.

Failure should be archived in head, not heart.

This world isnt a battlefield. Someday you will realise how your success depends on a bunch of other people and that day you will be wiser. You will know how connected we all are. Either we all make it or none of us does.

Perfectionists talk about first love. Realists talk about true love. Optimists talk just about love.

Clouds are on top for a reason. They float so high because they refuse to carry any burden!

One day, all your worries will set like the sun does and deserved happiness will come gushing like waves at the beach do. All you need to make sure is that your trips to beach never end.

Dear 2016,If I had any defeats in your team, I am glad they were on my terms.Love, Defeated Winner

Hanging conversations,uncertain observations,incomplete imaginations.Unsent text messages,unreplied mails,undecided calls,unattended places.Unsettled pledges,distant searches.Some underutilized wages,some unseen dreams,sitting on dried leaves,believing the unbelieved…bidding adieu,to the accepted,how much she wanted todo,what was,detested!

She is that maze,the one you would love to chase.She is the faith,quite missing nowadays.And her heart is a rave,with hopeless barricades.She is the one,whose tears flow,just as lavishly,as her laughter roars!

In the world we live, we don’t create or destroy- we just convert entities from one form to another. Loss and Sorrow too. If these are growing in your life- remember you are feeding them.

One day, all your worries will set like the sun does and deserved happiness will come gushing like waves at the beach do. All you need to make sure id that your trips to beach never end.

Dear 2016,If I has any defeats in your term, I am glad they were on my terms!Best,The Defeated Winner

She is the force, that you end upreading about in thick novels. She is the kind of woman, you adore,for being so content with messy hair.She is the kind, who woulddecline whatever the mankind would exalt-and redesign everything that isinclined to remind herof how strongly, the society wants her confined.To this girl, on a romantic date,he asked the question inaccurate-Honey, why do you always take the roadthat is so untold, hard and loathed?She thought of giving him a second chance,and resisting any anger-loaded advance,She replied, Why do you speculate, that I choose my fate,imagining there are two roads?

In a corner you condense yourself and cry- in the same corner you caress and kiss. Life is this, something different each time.

He isnt the best, neither am I. But we are the best version of ourselves with each other. And thats pretty close to Perfection.

I don’t have any fancy story,about the way we fell in love.It was that one awkward move,and the next I remember, I was looking at you.I don’t have any fancy allegory,about how we decided to marry,It was over the deck of that cruise,that you made an awkward move,And the next I remember, I conceived in your eye,some purer truth,and I was looking at you.I don’t have any fancy history,about how I know you so deeply,It always was that one awkward move,which I have trusted to pursue.Who said lovers are complex?All you need is their,one awkward move.Their soul in an instant,is engulfed,In that one tick of drool.That’s all what love is,that one awkward move,which is only meant only for you.