Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
ANANYA BHASKARLet me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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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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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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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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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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