Aisha Mirza Quotes

It is not the the bruises on the body that hurt. It is the wounds of the heart and the scars on the mind.

Spend time beautifying your soul, the rest will simply follow.

Be careful of what we say or do on this earth as every word and every action has a return.

Having high resilience does not mean it doesn't sometimes sting.

Sometimes the best journeys are those, that start when we do not plan, continue how we do not expect and are taking us places we do not know.

They say compassion is the only voice; a gift which can help mend the broken, lift the fallen and soften the hardened.

Tears are the words that the heart could not express, silent truths the eyes do confess.

I write to taste life twice; to savour the flavour of sweet times gone by, or spit out the bitterness before it multiplies.

Forging fake smiles to hide painful truths doesn't take away the hurt, but sometimes safeguards our emotions from those adamant not to understand.

We sometimes just have to let things be. There are times in life that things happen, and we just cannot control them. There are times when we don't want things to happen, but they do. Things that we don't want to know, we learn. Times in which people we can't live without, we have to let go. The greatest learning is accepting what has, what is, and what will be. Remaining focussed on where we want to go, and how we want to get there. It might not go the way we planned, or the way we hoped it would be. No one said life would be easy, but at least we keep trying, and working hard at making it the best life it can be.

The heart stays heavy if it remains in a state of unforgiveness.

sometimes we need the world and all the people on her to abandon us so we can turn to the One who will never leave us stranded.

Striking a balance in life is tough, but trying to strike balance and remain fair in the face of imbalance and oppression is even tougher.

I have learnt that we expect honesty and genuineness from others, while not being honest and genuine with our own self.

In the shade of words sits life itself.

In knowing you I, discovered my self.

Sometimes we must forge distance to gauge clarity in our vision and perception.

Perception is the lens through which we interpret experiences, and when we change the lens we change how we experience.

Slavery remains rife, the shackles are just different. Labels and desires have replaced the cuffs and chains.

Power and control are more dangerous than any weapons.

If you could hear the angels pen your deeds... what would you be doing with your life?

My flaws and imperfections make me perfectly incomplete.

A story is inside of us all. Each word and sentence is alive and we grace the pages to keep it from dying.

If we have touched another's life with our action and through our words then we have lived.

We all have the greatest potential. Life is about finding it, embracing it and then learning to be with it in the world without fear of prejudice or judgment.

Vulnerability always comes with risks, but its rewards are deep.

Today I hope to live life. To wake each morning and persevere through the struggles. To understand that there is reason and purpose. I choose to find my path and strive upon it, rising everytime I fall. I choose to keep smiling through the pain, and not be discouraged by others who choose disappointment and despair. I choose to be kind even in the face of animosity. To not become fearful in the presence of hatred. I choose to let go of hurt and forgive. Mend what is broken, I choose to wear my scars, and choose not to be a victim. I choose to stand with truth, my truth, my worth, and stand against all injustice. I choose the life gifted to me, till life is no more.

I have learnt that trusting another takes a leap of faith; taking a risk and putting emotions on the line. This is in the hope that the other will accept and understand you.

Poetry emerges from the depths of struggle. It comes up fighting, demanding to be heard.

I have learnt that once one lets go of all expectations, one can never be disappointed; everything then that comes one's way, will be an appreciated blessing.

What good is a fragile spirit, as when touched, shatters into a thousand pieces.

Thoughtful minds grow, from the sharpened awareness of those who have lived life; through love, curiosity and tragedy.

Thoughtful minds grow, in the sharpened awareness of those who have lived life; through love, curiosity and tragedy.

A whisper of selflessness echos boundlessly.

Negativity only breeds more negativity. I wish to not allow it to enter my heart and not for it to take harbour. It may make itself a home and never leave.

If you could hear the angels pen your deeds, what would you be doing with your life?

Is this not the reason I write, to leave a piece of me behind?

In the midst of our lives we must find the One who tends to our scars, mends our hearts, and heals our souls.

We don't really need great amounts of anything. We just need a little of something great.

Sometime we must visit old memories to make new ones.

I have learnt that no amount of darkness can mask even the slightest glimmer of light. Find your light and drive out the dark.

Sometimes we will love people not for who they are, nor for what we gain from them but what they are. Those people that reflect a light. Those that make it easy to love, make us willing to give, and make us wanting to be in their presence.