Ginger and Honey Quotes

“Forgotten Stars. Time in the Flame.
Missing Shard. The Only Rain.
Door of the Memory. Waves in the Silk.
Silent Birch. Thoughts of Lunatics.
Secret of the Flowers. Soaring of the Souls.
Heart in the Night. And a Kiss Unfolds.
Forgotten Voyager. Voyage in the Words.
Nothing of the World. Someone of the Hemisphere.
Trembling Stones. Sucking Tears.
The Next Gift. The World in the Kisses.
Missing Angels. The Woman of the Girl.
Guardian of the Rings. Thorn in the Pearl.
Whispering Sword. Touching exclaim.
Soul in the Truth. Heat in the Flame.
Thy name, my name, Thy name!
Came. Became. To Remain.”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Let nothing put me to unease,
nothing to deceive.
I have conceived,
I exist.

Because I am blessed,
To gather time,
in hearing,
my breath,
so tranquil.

To life,
I am, thankful.”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“...I day dream.
Therefore,
I am the queen,
of my thoughts.
Though thirteen,
I drift,
between,
one conception,
to another.
I create opinions,
liberate dilemmas,
assert convictions,
deal paroxysm,
create perfections.”

I am neither,
a thinker,
nor a,
perceiver,
I am a Day Dreamer...”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Each drop that fell,
had a story to tell.
each smile that curved,
said a million words.
(Poem: Our Existence, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“No one gets fridge magnets for the travel this summer,
because this season we have gone too far.
And for all the trips you make inwards,
there are no souvenirs and no postcards.”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“During the late nights,
when my eyes are a little sunken,
and heart is a little full.
When my brain is a little poetic,
and soul is a little dull.
I pull,
my phone and scroll,
the Instagram.
At that moment I feel how I,
don't belong.
Not to this.
Not to this, which is everything
perfect and everything bliss.
The uphill battle,
the tough grind,
the donkey work- we all do.
and we all want to decline.
We end up opening Instagram,
to put up a false pretty ME,
and a fake perfect AM”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“I have a lot of,
unfinished poems.
And all of them are like,
some love affair,
that started too quick,
and died too young.
Each incomplete art to me,
is like a memory lane,
of an insane passion,
that words,
couldn't explain,
and colors couldn't contain.”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Hanging conversations,
uncertain observations,
incomplete imaginations.

Unsent text messages,
unreplied mails,
undecided calls,
unattended places.

Unsettled pledges,
distant searches.

Some underutilized wages,
some unseen dreams,
sitting on dried leaves,
believing the unbelieved…
bidding adieu,
to the accepted,
how much she wanted to
do,
what was,
detested!”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Follow the ideal doing,
grind the beans just before brewing.
Use spring water,
for softened water,
makes a horror.
A parley perfect,
between the coffee,
and the milk,
with some,
brown sugar thick.”
(Poem: An apology of a coffee lunatic, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Identity is not the face,
Identity is not the trait,
Neither is it the success pace,
Nor is it the personality grace.
Let alone it being your cliché phrase,
Or did you think,
It’s some religious faith?
My child, it’s alarming that it’s none,
It’s even not tongue,
Then how can it be, what problems you have overcome
And the person you have become!”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“I will be me,
when world aberrantly
will feel, my gravity!
I will turn into my,
when their shrill cry
will stop asking why!
(Poem:Because you so wanna meet me, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Certain voices heard
are heard
not because
they
are phonetic...

But,
from one soul
they head,
to another,
in the form of magic.
(Poem: When, When a not, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“Identity is not the face,
Identity is not the trait,
Neither is it the success pace,
Nor is it the personality grace.
Let alone it being your cliché phrase,
Or did you think,
It’s some religious faith?
My child, it’s alarming that it’s none,
It’s even not tongue,
Then how can it be, what problems you have overcome
And the person you have become!

This confused the little girl,
and she was amidst a complex whirl,
of thoughts, ideas and questions….

What is it then, Father?
You have declined already,
all that mattered.
I can think no more,
of what makes an individual’s identity?
Help me through, Help me carefully.
(Poem: Identity, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“…I turned off,
my phone.
And
realized,
now it looks,
no better,
than,
a piece
of stone….” (I am thankful, Ginger and Honey)

“Because I am blessed,
To gather time,
in hearing,
my breath,
so tranquil.


To life,

I am, thankful.” (Poem: I am thankful, Book:Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

“…Get me a cappuccino,
with toasties,
flavored in Jalapeno.”

“Anything special for the cappuccino?”
He asked, the waiter chivalrous.

“Follow the ideal doing,
grind the beans just before brewing.
Use spring water,
for softened water,
makes a horror.
A parley perfect,
between the coffee,
and the milk,
with some,
brown sugar thick.” (Poem: An apology of a coffee lunatic, Book: Ginger and Honey)”
― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey