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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.

Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.

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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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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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When she’s drenched in agony and soaked in pain, her smile holds the art this world is dying to learn.
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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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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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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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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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