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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.

She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.

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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
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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Heartbeat Hope Poem River Touch
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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Darkness Embrace Shine Stars Teaching Yourself
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Break Up Breathe Memories Relationship Wall Yourself
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Art Artist Death Human Immortal Sound
And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Ache Blood Home Sick Wound Writing Yourself
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Burden Death Deep Dreams Life Luxury
Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide

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