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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.

You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.

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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Herself Listening Poetry Silence Soul
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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Love Myself Paint Song Start Touch Writing
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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Big Finding Irony Learning Life Love Time Yourself
And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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Ache Blood Home Sick Wound Writing Yourself
A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Beautiful Poem Poet Reading
When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Creation Fall In Love God Introspect Woman
Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Myself Name Reach Song Thinking Tips
Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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Earth Gentle Head Snow Yourself
Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Forever Full Live Love Poet Yourself
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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Break Up Healing Hope Linger Pain Scars Skin Wound
She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Blood Herself Inspirational Nature Pain
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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Darkness Embrace Shine Stars Teaching Yourself
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch

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