Author of quotes: Agha Shahid Ali

Avoiding Paradise, I shall be in garden river
In the dead of night, my graceful Ghost.
Blow of heart paddles breaks the porcelain waves.
I am all that you had. I did not.
For it you forgive me did not want
But the memory of me you didn't leave.
Forgive me? For what? And you do not want to forgive.
I pain melting away from itself, but it
With one I dare to share.
Forgive me? Oh, you have something, but you can't.
Oh, if the fates my you've become,
Then the world would transform my forces got.