Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
ANANYA BHASKARI started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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I hope this pain never eases and these wounds never heal. That’s how you keep lingering in scars, underneath my skin.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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And the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.
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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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