She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
ANANYA BHASKARArt is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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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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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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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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