Quotes from Faraaz Kazi

Never carry the baggage of your past relationships on the honeymoon of your future relationships.

Rahul had wondered how someone could love their beloved so much that their dedication to them became one of the wonders of the world.

A lie that could help someone focus on his life was better than a hundred simple truths.

Love me, even if it's a lie. Leave me yet never say goodbye

Little did I realise how much I would miss those ten minutes, those ten minutes in which I lived an entire lifetime.

Lie beside me, oh my beloved! For thy thorns are more pleasurable than the petals of the world.Hold me in thy arms of hope, for the truth of separation can rest tonight.

It's just the love for her in my heart that is morphing into this madness and how can I run away from it? Sometimes I want to when I can't bear it anymore, but where will I go?

It was as if the rare joy that had formed in my heart was replaced by a pale shadow threatening to engulf me at that very moment. Victory didn't matter now. She did!

We are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours.

How could he maintain the apology in his eyes without getting carried away by her cherubic innocence?

Remember, someone, somewhere in some corner of this somewhat big world, is out there crying if you're unhappy and is happy if you are! And you know who that someone is!

Beneath her curls, I forget the world, With a mere gaze she raises my hopes of gold. Love is as much in her heart as in mine, But she doesn't say it, her punishment so divine.

I wish there was a word more than 'love' itself to convey what I feel for you.

I want to be the 'WHY' behind your happiness.

I fell, she laughed. I fell hard, she laughed harder. Seeing that I kept falling till I fell in love.

Trust is the base for all relations. If it breaks, then it's not easy to rejoin. It's very easy to say 'I don't trust you', but the pain these words cause is immense.

That's what I'm trying, sir… getting my life.

He did not have anything on him except her thoughts, except the good times he had once shared and the bad times he so desperately wanted to forget.

Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present.

It was strange even after suffering from fate, a person in love would choose the same fate over his life.

I wanted to wash away our past misgivings in those tears that would run from our eyes and weave a new start by folding her in my arms.I wanted to, but I did not!

He had never smoked but then had he ever loved? Life made him love and love made him smoke.

A house doesn't become a home until love moves in.

What kind of songs do you like? she asked."The ones that remind me of you, " I said.