When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
ANANYA BHASKAR- She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
ANANYA BHASKAR
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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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.
ANANYA BHASKARAnd the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
ANANYA BHASKARYou can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
ANANYA BHASKARLife is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
ANANYA BHASKARHe’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
ANANYA BHASKARLet me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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I hope this pain never eases and these wounds never heal. That’s how you keep lingering in scars, underneath my skin.
ANANYA BHASKARI 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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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
ANANYA BHASKARHer aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
ANANYA BHASKARShe is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
ANANYA BHASKARYour lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
ANANYA BHASKARGift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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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.
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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
ANANYA BHASKARAnd then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
ANANYA BHASKARShe was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
ANANYA BHASKARYou deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
ANANYA BHASKAREver since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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