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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.

When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.

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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Break Up Close Forever Mistake Myself
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Myself Peace Silence
Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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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
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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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Eclipse Eyes Love Relationship Yourself
Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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Diary Freedom Myself Night Poem Sky
After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Break Up Heart Broken Poetry Treat Yourself
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Healing Herself Silence Way Worship
A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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