White Life becomes more beautiful when we choose to see the good in people." ©Chestha Bansal

Chestha Bansal

She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. ©Sai Angel Shaayari

Sai Angel Shaayari

White If the ocean inside you is ‌relaxed, you cannot write. If the strokes are not making a tug in your heart, you cannot write. If you are not bothered about anything, you cannot write. If you are indulged in pleasures, you cannot write. If you are engrossed in your basic duties, you cannot write. When the sound of your pain becomes louder than the waves of the ocean. When you have no ears to listen but a paper beside you. When you feel the tug is pinching you to the deepest level. When your breath becomes uneven. That's the time You Can Write! ©Ananta Dasgupta

Ananta Dasgupta

White Life becomes more beautiful when we choose to see the good in people." ©Chestha Bansal

Chestha Bansal

She Is The Warmth Of The Sun , The Home In A Person. ©Sai Angel Shaayari

Sai Angel Shaayari

White If the ocean inside you is ‌relaxed, you cannot write. If the strokes are not making a tug in your heart, you cannot write. If you are not bothered about anything, you cannot write. If you are indulged in pleasures, you cannot write. If you are engrossed in your basic duties, you cannot write. When the sound of your pain becomes louder than the waves of the ocean. When you have no ears to listen but a paper beside you. When you feel the tug is pinching you to the deepest level. When your breath becomes uneven. That's the time You Can Write! ©Ananta Dasgupta

Ananta Dasgupta