Prasoon > Prasoon's Quotes

“I burn the red
I churn the head
I till the soul
I play my role
I do what nobody can
I do what nobody shan’t
Come, be my friend
Together we shall seek the end.
THE GREEN-EYED MONSTER”
― PRASOON, Homicide@Caramelo

“Grades are misconceptions that form people’s perceptions.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“That’s the best thing about Facebook. You can ‘like’ a girl’s photograph and her status message and she likes it too – without even realising that you actually like her.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“Only an idiot can apologize for being called an idiot!”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“Even friends become enemies if you get what they wanted for themselves. You’re treated like a traitor.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“Sometimes in life, we do certain things, even if we dislike them, just for the greed of some materialistic gain.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“Everything that happens in life isn’t negative.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“A tormented lover always tries to screw the prospects of other lovers.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“History is taught so that we don’t repeat the mistakes committed by the greats of the past.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“Remorse is like quicksand. The harder you try to redeem yourself, the greater you get pulled into the trench of psychological warfare.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“No one has seen Him. Not even those who preach about Him. Yet we believe in Him. When we can so strongly believe in the one that no one has ever seen, then why can’t we believe in the ones that each one of us can see. Your wealth and your incantations don’t have the power to please Him. You cannot reach out to Him. But He can. Sincerely atone for your sins and rise above your flaws. And He shall seek you. Be good to those who are in distress. Be their hero. And god, the supreme Hero who lives above us all, shall Himself come to you.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect

“It’s not mine, it’s not yours
Though imperfect, but it’s ours.
We gotta breathe
We gotta sleep
We gotta laugh
We gotta live.
Can you hear me?
This story belongs to us.”
― PRASOON, The Imperfect