Quotes by Munia Khan

Words know how to suffocate lies to exhale the truth.

It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.

Death is God when love is mine.Prayer preys when we’re divine

Grammar is the breathing power for the life of language

Facing a language you dont know is like returning to your infancy when your mother tongue used to be a foreign language to you

Give me one more night to taste the darkWhen wolves imitate a lone dogs bark Let those secrets remain unspoken Fallen angels heart now lovers token Light grows dim burying riddle’s death Just breathe to free your one last breath

Moon is a superstar to a neon lightBoth are in doubt of their lifeless plight One envies the sun, the other one’s scared But to face the dark they’re always prepared

If I were a flower,humming bird would be my favourite beeAnd If I were blind,the light of darkness Id love to see

I believe the night I’ve never methides one elusive star I needto divide me between darkness and light

Let’s live to believe leaving all lies behind

Faithfulness: where faith is full of necessary trusts!

The center of my sins stuck behind a blocked door, circled by hollow deeds spread on my lifetime’s floor

Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment

The real satire starts when I’m shockingly mocked,not mockingly shocked.

For a brokenhearted person memories are the vital parts of misery

I left smiles on your wordless lipsThe night roads- dismal and narrow,dream’s path remains shadowy wideas our lone hearts felt that arrowFrom the Poem My Tomorrow

There lives a weeperin each of us-a silent mourner honoring our despairwhen our willingness slain by helplessness continues to resurrect to be slaughtered again

Only tears can hear the sound of pain when warm blood reddens discolored stain

Do not trap yourself into an owls hooting soundwhere sad nights linger through the blackness of a hound

Pain pumps blood when heart dies