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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.

She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.

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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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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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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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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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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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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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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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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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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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