Poetry Lovers Quotes

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Sanober  Khan
“We hold on to poetry because it lights a fire in our soul and keeps our bodies warm.”
Sanober Khan

Sanober  Khan
“a single poem
the thing that can keep me
light on my feet,
when my soul is
heavy with sorrow.”
Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos

Nithin Purple
“The lilac moon came high an altitude from mine to clasp its beauty,yet next to my bosom hide, lies she,like ten thousand silver moons illumine;and her soul’s music showered words as she spoke wide.”
Nithin Purple, Venus and Crepuscule

Avijeet Das
“When I discovered the poetry of Nayyirah Waheed, I discovered the sensitivity present within my being.”
Avijeet Das

“ولو أننا نستعير الأيادي كالقبّعات،
لكنت استعرتُ يداً من يديك
لأكتب أجمل من شجرٍ في ربيع الكلامْ...
وأرفعها فوق جرح الثرى والحطامْ...
وأسكب حلماً حليباً على شفة الميّتين الصغار،
أهزّ سرير المقابرِ من تحت أطفالها كي تنامْ...
أمدّ يداً من يديك إلى جهة الورد،
إنّي أشمّ الحقيقة لا أقتفيها،
وإن الصباح يجمّع أنفاسه في صدور الأكمّ
أمدّ يداً كي تصير الأيادي سوراً
وتحتفل الأرض بالطيبين...
عليهم سلامُ يديك..
عليكِ السلامْ...”
Mahdi Mansour

Salil Jha
“Read a poem at a time, or two, or all, but give them time to sink into your heart. Read them again, read a portion, and stop and ponder. Visualize. Take it slow; let the poem show you what lies in your own heart. Let it fuel the words from within.”
Salil Jha, Naked Soul: The Erotic Love Poems

Christina Strigas
“if poetry
music
books
art
sky
ocean
don't make you cry
you should stare longer
read more
listen with your soul.”
Christina Strigas, Love & Vodka: A Book of Poetry for Glass Hearts

Amina Mughal
“The world they had built was accepted, and as they kept walking together the mountains moved in admiration”
Amina Mughal, A Piece of My Heart

“فكّر بها،
كي ترتقي بك،
كي يسيل نبيذ قلبك حين تكتب عن هواها…

السماء مقوّسة الظهر لشدة ما تعلّق بأطرافها المتعبون…”
Mahdi Mansour

“أجمل القصور، التي يقصدها السواح والعشاق، هي تلك التي لا ملوك فيها ولا سلاطين…”
Mahdi Mansour

“Poetry is a love affair with a dusty notebook, filled with secrets I whisper to its leaves. It's a passionate fling, fueled by stolen moments and the flicker of a candle. Every verse, a love letter to the moonlit sky, hoping it captures a sliver of beauty before dawn steals it away.”
Monika Ajay Kaul