Sanober Khan Quotes

The world is thinningand the earth...it's still spinningmy world is thinningand it’s all because of one person I’m missing.

~ Sanober Khan

believe me when i say this.when you lovesomeone.you can travel the worldin their laugh.

~ Sanober Khan

You askif I will write a poemI could,I supposewrite the mostsplendiferousone of allbut notrightnownot whenyour handsare brewingwarmcinnamon teaacross my skinnot when I’mtrying to imaginewhat might happenif you beganfloweringkissesuponmeMy dear,how canI writea poemwhen I’m alreadyinside one?

~ Sanober Khan

Turn your fears into excitement.Your anxieties into enthusiasm. Your passion into energy.

~ Sanober Khan

all the wordsall the poems know my warm, soft spots.

~ Sanober Khan

how is it thathe's alwaysin my thoughts. even when i am not thinking.

~ Sanober Khan

i am eithera stormor a drought.in-betweenshave neverbeen my thing.

~ Sanober Khan

all my lifei have looked for poemsto elope with.

~ Sanober Khan

i am infinitely yearningbrimmingand overflowingin wordsi discoverit’s another wayfor meto be in tears.

~ Sanober Khan

kisses... areand always will be the only language that I will have ever truly known.

~ Sanober Khan

how can i everbreathe normally againafter having been cradledby the kind of sorrowso silent, that it nourishesafter having been sweptby the kind of joyso absolute, that it wounds.

~ Sanober Khan

What you are trying to let go of...is already gone.

~ Sanober Khan

I write because there are things in me that cannot die.

~ Sanober Khan

poetry. i am not writing it.(make way for me please)it is my skin. dripping with light.

~ Sanober Khan

Your words... I hold them deeplike ancient skinshold wrinkles.

~ Sanober Khan

everything that is scatteredcomes together in wordseverything that is lostcomes back in poetry.

~ Sanober Khan

in the endit is wordspoetry. sunsetssomeone’s deep blue silk voice.mountain scents.someone’s smile.eyes. that we haveno defenses against.

~ Sanober Khan

How strange and ironic it is- all the words i long to sayare lost in words.

~ Sanober Khan

A single poemis worth a hundredcozy winter nightskind wordsand healed wounds.

~ Sanober Khan

how these words, wait to diein the arms of all the poetry..yet to be written.

~ Sanober Khan

Poetry keeps mein a highly drunken stateof divinity.

~ Sanober Khan

sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed.

~ Sanober Khan

i am alwaysstalking you, my dear. with my thoughtsmy words.my breath.

~ Sanober Khan

Poems are invisible flowers on my skin.

~ Sanober Khan

for we all have our own twilights and mistsand abyssesto return to.

~ Sanober Khan

some words bring warmthjust bybeing next to each other.

~ Sanober Khan

what ismore beautifultears, in someone’s eyesfor meor in my eyesfor them.

~ Sanober Khan

wordslike mysterious mermaids come and live permanentlyin the soft sweepsand scars of my skin.

~ Sanober Khan

i would rather havefeelings without wordsthan words without feelings.

~ Sanober Khan

Scatter as a prayerescaping my lips...as orchidsblooming in clouds.

~ Sanober Khan

You only have to do one good thing to be in somebody’s lifetime of prayers.

~ Sanober Khan

Great struggles make for great stories.

~ Sanober Khan

One clear moment, one of trance One missed step, one perfect dance One missed shot, one and only chance Life is all...but one fleeting glance.

~ Sanober Khan

we are all like poems. some of us rhyme. some don’t. some are Pulitzer prizessome are just scribblesand yet, we all possessa special kind of beautythat can either heal or cut to the boneone that can never quitebe fathomed, nor forgotten.

~ Sanober Khan

holding the eveningtremblingly close to mei weepinto the sun lettingthe burdenof hopelift off my chesti realizethis is what it meansto be free.

~ Sanober Khan

give mea pillow of strongever-dependable shouldersthat i can bury my head in.

~ Sanober Khan

Tomorrow camewith the illusion of todayeven more fleeting than yesterdayit camelike it always comesand wentlike it’s always gonelike a favorite song in its final secondsTomorrow came and leftleaving nothingnothing...but a familiarlingeringsense of loss behind.

~ Sanober Khan

most of the timesit’s the hardest to saywhat I love moreyouor your memory.

~ Sanober Khan

love canembellish its beginningsing its blossomingand engrave its eternitiesbut can never explain its loss.

~ Sanober Khan

Sometimesthe things that make you cryare more beautifulthan the thingsthat make you laugh.

~ Sanober Khan