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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.

Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.

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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of 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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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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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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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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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
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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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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