Quotes by Munia Khan

Every morningbefore the birds starttrilling me their stories,I give birth to a new lovethrough my same old heartwhen a lake’s placidityfinds life in the swans breathOnly for you...From the poem Only For You

A bird, unable to fly, is still a bird; but a human unable to love is an inexpensive stone: like a piece of uric acid stone

Life is one big gym where we need to constantly workout to stay fit for this world. And indeed love here is the treadmill.

Oceanic farness treasures tomorrowMingled tears lost in the sea of sorrowOur immortal love will lead us a way When pale days remain cloudy and grey

Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.

Only loyal love knows the sacred path to a faithful heart

Far away soul in a dreamy stateForgotten slumber seemingly latePure rhythmic love now rising higherUnclad passion our only attire

When you kiss, my world falls apartHeaven comes down to woo my heart

Night after night on starry wingsNight lovers soared so highMiles apart, across the oceansTheir love forgot to sighIn heavenly flight’s timelessnessThat highest height treasuredInto the deepest of all bluesTheir depth of love measured.From the poem The Ballad of Night Lovers

Forms of love are so many. Just make sure your heart can fit in it.

A dung beetle couple in love constantly proves that you still can be in love living on shit.

Lovers are food for each other to sustain their lives

A hand is not enough...to never let go

Let our love chase all clouds awayHold my hand and feel the dayYour footsteps guide my steps all alongBeneath my skin your veins belong.

A lonely soul is the best friend of itself

In todays world hunger for sanity seems to be more intense than our hunger for food.

Death is buried there into death Hunger strikes on its own last breathNo spine to shiver, no heart talks At life’s craving poverty mocksFrom the poem Exhumation

Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world

Imprisoned peace sets the war free

Dreamers must dream on as long as the nightmare wakes them upto greet with a bucketful of reality