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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.

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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
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
Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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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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Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Creation Fall In Love God Introspect Woman
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
Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Blush Fall Flower Himself Watch
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
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
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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