Best 41 quotes of Meeta Ahluwalia on MyQuotes

A million poems, all written in the loss and seeking of love that deludes us.

And how deeply, the passing moods of weather affected our own.

Autumn night— Silvery moonlight, wind in pine trees.

Awaken, for life is only a fleeting moment, between coming and going.

Being a woman, I am misunderstood more when I talk than when I stay silent !

Being a woman, I am misunderstood more when I talk than when I stay silent ! Meeta Ahluwalia

Be more wary of the fearful than of the brave.

Be where you are, and you will find the way. You lose your way when you lose your head.

Do not burn with passion, for everything that burns, turns to ashes.

I ascended the mountains to hear the voice of God, and was answered in echoes from afar.

If people were seasons, she'd be monsoon. After every downpour, the garden laughed like her, wild and free.

I hear the most music in the depths of silence.

I laughed, and cried, and then woke up.

In a world lost in delusion, a single daffodil quietly announces the arrival of spring.

In strokes of fresh blue, pink and orange dispersed with soft white kisses, the sky writes letters to me.

It is in the bitter cold of life, that you recognize people who are the equivalent of a warm blanket.

It is the irony of this world that people express anger and hatred without restraint, and love with hesitation.

She danced wild across the evening sky, dispersing clouds with the frill of her gown.

Sieve through the noise, break your habits, abandon your identity and find yourself.

Some feelings are too heavy for words, they can only be carried in silence.

Some silences are a poetic pause, and others denote that the music has ended.

Some silences are pauses, and others conclusions.

Somewhere along the length of time, while we are busy numbering our days, we forget to make them count.

That which is empty, is full of everything in the cosmos.

The Earth and sky fuse at the horizon, and each becomes the other, till there is no other.

The earth was thirsty, with the memories of trees long cut, and it’s surface hardened, that long since rain soaked.

The essence of things is lost in translation, as love and understanding are lost in expectation.

The extent of my existence seen is not me.. I am boundless, immeasurable, I am infinite.

The night air was soft, and laden with the redolence of impending blossoms. The sky unfolded and lit up the earth in jubilation. Welcome Spring !

The sky mingled with the Earth infinitely in the tenderness of rain drops.

They look for Him in temples, rituals or forests, who cannot find Him in their hearts.

Thunder is nature’s paradox makes us feel both threatened and protected at the same time.

Thunder is nature’s paradox that makes us feel both threatened and protected at the same time.

Thunder - nature’s paradox that makes us feel both threatened and protected at the same time.

Time is relative. It is both arriving and passing away.

Wake up, for life is only a fleeting moment, between coming and going.

We expend more effort in trying to forget memories than in trying to create them.

We feel closest to God in humility. No outward rites and ceremonies are necessary, for they don’t make us humble.

We live in an odd world, where books are filled with expressions of love, and lives devoid of it.

What you resist, finds you in your dreams.

With each embrace, I poured my soul into his, till his and mine were the same.