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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.

Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.

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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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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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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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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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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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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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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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