Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
ANANYA BHASKARAfter heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
More Ananya Bhaskar Quotes
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We were so close that I almost mistook it forever.
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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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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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Darling, do not teach your stars to shine. Teach them how to embrace the darkness.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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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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You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its love.
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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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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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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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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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Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Gift him flowers and watch him blushing like even fall.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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Your name landed on my lips like december snow and slept there forever like a baby.
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You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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She’s never silent, you can always listen her soul speaking the tongue of poetry.
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Poetry is an eulogy, sung for hope and love.
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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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You can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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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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