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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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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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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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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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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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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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