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Quotes By Author - Amrita Pritam

Are you capable of receiving what is ready to be served? This is a powerful question we must answer while setting a goal.

Amrita Pritam

Falling harder day by day, such was her vibrance that even God could not stop love from ruining her !

Amrita Pritam

Her runes truly does something to us, maybe make us feel the feeling that falling in love really is.

Amrita Pritam

I am ready to die but I have a fear, the land of burial grounds is on sale in this world

Amrita Pritam

I was and maybe you too… Maybe standing at a breath’s distance, maybe sitting in the darkness of a look, maybe walking at the turn of feelings. …

Amrita Pritam

I will meet you again, How and where I dont know, Perhaps I will become a figment of your imagination and maybe spreading myself in mysterious line on your canvas I will keep gazing at you.

Amrita Pritam

Instead of searching joy from the outside world, take a moment to discover the world hidden inside you

Amrita Pritam

It's good that you have gone to someone else, Now I don't have to worry about retaining you with me anymore.

Amrita Pritam

My friends don't ask for more life for me because, I don't have the strength to justify it again.

Amrita Pritam

Overwhelming the emotions upto their zenith, such is her impact.

Amrita Pritam

Such is the strength of Love that the bitter it tastes, the harder one falls for it

Amrita Pritam

The night is dozing… The theft of dreams is more scarier then from the treasure chest.

Amrita Pritam

The poem 'Roji' is wonderful and much appropriate, even today and might as well be in future.

Amrita Pritam

There aren't enough words to describe how soothing her work is!

Amrita Pritam

There was a formless me. This was the pledge of I which took the form of water and the pledge of you which came into existence like ire and the radiance of fire started working on water but that is about prehistoric times…

Amrita Pritam

This woman always makes her audience fall in love with all her poems.

Amrita Pritam

When a word comes to the tip of the tongue, it kills itself before it is expressed. If saved the trouble, it stains the paper with ink, committing another murder.

Amrita Pritam