Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
ANANYA BHASKAR
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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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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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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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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I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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