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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.

She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.

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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
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
You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Break Up Breathe Memories Relationship Wall Yourself
I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.
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Heartbeat Hope Poem River Touch
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
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Eclipse Eyes Love Relationship Yourself
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Forever Full Live Love Poet 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
He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
ANANYA BHASKAR

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
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
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
We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Break Up Close Forever Mistake Myself

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