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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - I hope my poem touches your soul and tickles your feet. As it is a river, river of my molten heartbeats.

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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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
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 looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Beautiful Poem Poet Reading
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’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
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
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
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
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Break Up Close Forever Mistake Myself
We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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End Heart Broken Life Love Myself Time Writing
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Death Life Mercy Ourselves
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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Break Up Healing Hope Linger Pain Scars Skin Wound

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