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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.

He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.

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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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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.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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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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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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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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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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