When a heart gets hurt, its pain comes over the words.” ― Samar Sudha
Sentimental blackmailing is the melodrama done by heart over our brain.
Sometimes there is a world war between heart and your mind.
Every time I break your heart, I break mine.
I kiss your heart because those before me have scarred it.
When a heart breaks, million stories inside us get shattered.
Right from the start, you were a thief, you stole my heart.
Music is life, without the beat in your heart you would be dead.
She has this strange habit of playing with toy,A toy named "Heart.......
Tonight the sky is the color of my heart, bleeding crimson for my love
Without the heart it’s not worship, it’s a stage play.
Cleanliness beings with purity of your own mind, thoughts and heart.
You break her heart, I'll break your neck.
I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart.
Dream no small dreams. They have no power to stir the hearts of men.
Winter changes into stone the water of heaven and the heart of man.
I broke your heart. Now barefoot I tread on shards.
You shall love your crooked neighbour, with your crooked heart.
We shall draw from the heart of suffering itself the means of inspiration and survival.
My heart is set on my dreams, I persevere and I make a difference
My heart pumps yet the poison draught of you.
