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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.

Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.

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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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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Forever Full Live Love Poet Yourself
You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Break Up Home Myself
Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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Bruise Chest Fear Heart People Walk
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Art Bone Common Flesh Ourselves Religion Share Soul
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Color Nostalgia Paint Phoenix Poem Wings
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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Burden Death Deep Dreams Life Luxury
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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Alone Crowd Moon Stardom
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Art Artist Death Human Immortal Sound
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Damage Remedy Smile Soul Wear World
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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Agony Death Herself Hold Learning Pain Soak
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Myself Peace Silence
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
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
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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Big Finding Irony Learning Life Love Time Yourself
Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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Darkness Embrace Shine Stars Teaching Yourself
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
Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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Earth Gentle Head Snow Yourself
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom

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