Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
ANANYA BHASKARArt is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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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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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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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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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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