Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
ANANYA BHASKARI hope this pain never eases and these wounds never heal. That’s how you keep lingering in scars, underneath my skin.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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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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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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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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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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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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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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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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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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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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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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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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