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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - When she’s drenched in agony and soaked in pain, her smile holds the art this world is dying to learn.

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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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Bold Herself Himself Listening Shy Talk
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
You can always wear armor of your smile as a remedy for this world full of damaged souls.
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Damage Remedy Smile Soul Wear World
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
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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Big Finding Irony Learning Life Love Time Yourself
Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Color Nostalgia Paint Phoenix Poem Wings
Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Art Bone Common Flesh Ourselves Religion Share Soul
We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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Break Up Close Forever Mistake Myself
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Art Artist Death Human Immortal Sound
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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Alone Crowd Moon Stardom
Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Flower Love Nature Universe
Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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Forever Land Lips Name Sleep Snow
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
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
You’re breathed all over the walls of my lungs and I don’t know how to breathe you out.
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Break Up Breathe Memories Relationship Wall Yourself
Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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Blood Grace Inspirational Pain Run Universe
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
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Childhood Deserve Heart Love Poem Remember Stay Yourself
She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Herself Listening Poetry Silence Soul
You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
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.
ANANYA BHASKAR

Break Up Healing Hope Linger Pain Scars Skin Wound
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Myself Peace Silence
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself

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