Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
ANANYA BHASKARHe looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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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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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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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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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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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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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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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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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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