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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.

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.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Bruise Chest Fear Heart People Walk
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Color Nostalgia Paint Phoenix Poem Wings
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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Break Up Healing Hope Linger Pain Scars Skin Wound
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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Alone Crowd Moon Stardom
We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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End Heart Broken Life Love Myself Time Writing
You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Damage Remedy Smile Soul Wear World
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide

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