Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
ANANYA BHASKARHe’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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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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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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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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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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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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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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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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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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