Best 8 quotes of Pavitraa Parthasarathy on MyQuotes

In times of turmoil, void or suffering, closely stays the images mirroring the lived, far seems the unknown to be; pick yourself a lens to see through, your eyes touch the distant mountains and the lived past disappears into ponzo illusions.

None of the shades of blue can paint the character of few men.

Sometimes I fear those noisy words boiling in an unsettling cauldron.

The chase and the cheap thrills don't last long.

The hit and run of thoughts on ideas is a havoc.

The passing clouds outside the window form the perfect backdrop for wavering frames I see moving inside my mind.

The seeming legitimacy that existed in mind a second earlier vaporized before they could be carried out, leaving the air barren.

Waves don't think, plan and prepare to better their rise after every fall. They are pristine as they are.