He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
ANANYA BHASKARExist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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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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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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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 left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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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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I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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You deserve the love that stays with you like the childhood poem you still remember by heart.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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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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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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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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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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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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Let me be a poem freely hung in your diary. Like the moon, on the night sky.
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