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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.

Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.

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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Ache Blood Home Sick Wound Writing Yourself
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Hope One Liner Poetry Sing
Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Color Nostalgia Paint Phoenix Poem Wings
You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Childhood Deserve Heart Love Poem Remember Stay Yourself
Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Art Bone Common Flesh Ourselves Religion Share Soul
Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Diary Freedom Myself Night Poem Sky
You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Break Up Home Myself
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Myself Peace Silence
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Blood Herself Inspirational Nature Pain
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Moon Night People Sadness Sing Song

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