He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
ANANYA BHASKARHe looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
ANANYA BHASKARYour lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
ANANYA BHASKARExist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
ANANYA BHASKARHe’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
ANANYA BHASKARFear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
ANANYA BHASKARGift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
ANANYA BHASKARYou deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
ANANYA BHASKARHer aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
ANANYA BHASKARI’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
ANANYA BHASKARHe killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
ANANYA BHASKARBleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
ANANYA BHASKARAfter heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
ANANYA BHASKARYou can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
ANANYA BHASKARPoem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
ANANYA BHASKARLove to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
ANANYA BHASKARA poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
ANANYA BHASKAR