Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
ANANYA BHASKARAnd the biggest irony is you spend a lifetime finding someone to love and then die learning how to unlove them.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Fear people who dare to walk with their chest open, despite of having a heart bruise by love.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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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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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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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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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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And then writer in you is so homesick of pain, that you plead your wounds to bleed and ache.
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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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