I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
ANANYA BHASKARWhen god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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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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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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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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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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