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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.

You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.

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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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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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You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Hope One Liner Poetry Sing
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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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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Heartbeat Hope Poem River Touch
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
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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