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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.

You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.

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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Break Up Breathe Memories Relationship Wall Yourself
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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Heartbeat Hope Poem River Touch
Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Moon Night People Sadness Sing Song
She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Herself Listening Poetry Silence Soul
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Art Artist Death Human Immortal Sound
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom
You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Bruise Chest Fear Heart People Walk
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
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
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

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