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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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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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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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You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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And the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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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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