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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.

We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.

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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste 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
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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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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Burden Death Deep Dreams Life Luxury
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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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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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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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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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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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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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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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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Earth Gentle Head Snow Yourself

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