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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.

Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.

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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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Agony Death Herself Hold Learning Pain Soak
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Myself Peace Silence
When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Creation Fall In Love God Introspect Woman
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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Alone Crowd Moon Stardom
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
You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
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
Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
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
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
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
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
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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