Nikita Gill

Nikita Gill is a British-Indian poet, playwright, writer and illustrator based in south England. She has written and curated eight volumes of poetry. Gill uses social media to engage her audience and she has over 650,000 followers on Instagram, one of the most popular poets on the platform. Wikipedia

Born: Belfast, United Kingdom, She was born on 20 June 1987

Quotes

 * “We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls, and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “The monsters were never under my bed. Because the monsters  were inside my head.  I fear no monsters,  for no monsters I see.  Because all this time  the monster has been me.
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “She wears strength and darkness equally well, The girl has always been half goddess, half hell
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.”
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “Fall in love with someone who tastes like adventure  but looks like  the calm, beautiful morning  after a terrible storm
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “Your heart will fix itself. It’s your mind you need to worry about. Your mind where you locked the memories, your mind where you have kept pieces of the ones that hurt you, that still cut through you like shards of glass. Your mind will keep you up at night, make you cry, destroy you over and over again. You need to convince your mind that it has to let go…because your heart already knows how to heal.”
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.  Tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves—  from their tiger stripes to the soft flesh of their thighs,  whether there is a little of them or a lot,  whether freckles cover their face or not,  whether their curves are plentiful or slim,  whether their hair is thick, curly, straight, long or short.  Tell them how they inherited  their ancestors, souls in their smiles,  that their eyes carry countries  that breathed life into history,  that the swing of their hips  does not determine their destiny.  Tell them never to listen when bodies are critiqued.  Tell them every woman’s body is beautiful  because every woman’s soul is unique.”
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “It is eerily terrifying that there is no sound when a heart breaks. Car accidents end with a bang, falling ends with a thud, even writing makes the scratching sound of pencil against paper. But the sound of a heart breaking is completely silent. Almost as though no one, not even the universe itself could create a sound for such devastation. Almost as though silence is the only way the universe could pay its respect to the sound of a heart falling apart.
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * Remember what you must do when they undervalue you,  when they think  your softness is your weakness,  when they treat your kindness  like it is their advantage.  You awaken  every dragon,  every wolf,  every monster  that sleeps inside of you  and you remind them  what hell looks like  when it wears the skin  of a gentle human.
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * “There are human beings in this world who are soft enough to feel every terrible thing that happens so deeply. And are still brave enough to remain constant and suffer for those who need them the most. Even the stars blink in awe of the gleam of their souls.
 * https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/7757886.Nikita_Gill
 * (Swipe right for full poem) This is for the powerful women, the badly behaved women, the women who shaped history with their hands, the
 * https://www.pinterest.com/disturbedkorngi/nikita-gill/
 * When they ask you why you love the rain, the ocean, the river, tell them it is because unlike the people who should have loved you better, the water was.
 * https://www.tumblr.com/meanwhilepoetry/154508187943/when-they-ask-you-why-you-love-the-rain-the