He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
ANANYA BHASKAR
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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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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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He’s shy, he talks to her only. She’s bold, she listens to him only.
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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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After heartbreak, darling treat yourself with some sunset and poetry in a wine glass.
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Bleed gracefully without a sigh, until this universe runs out of pain.
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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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Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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He killed her autumn with his cherry blossom smile.
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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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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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