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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.

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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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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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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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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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by 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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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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