If you can tag every Pakistani men as terrorists, you can definitely tag every Indian men as rapists... That's how the minority make an identity for the nation.

— Gayathri Jayakumar

I prefer people to consider me by who I am and what I do and not by how I look!

— Gayathri Jayakumar

My bridled soul leaps under the pressure of desires, Chained I am by this organic-societal form from galloping freely mind heaves me to safety, but heart is ready for doom... An all-knowing glance pierced deep through my skin Smiling at my ailing and confused form, Invading my senses, feeding them to the eternal fires...

— Gayathri Jayakumar

My love will not wither away Like the momentous beauty of a Rose, But I am the weed, no matter how much you pluck await sprouts again and grows…"-(Precious Love)

— Gayathri Jayakumar

What is past, but unalterable truth; life, just a pile of regrets; future, just a sum total of possibilities, and you...? Just another trapped soul...

— Gayathri Jayakumar