A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
ANANYA BHASKARGift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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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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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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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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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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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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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in 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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