Ankita Bhattacharjee Biography

In the midst of storming heartbeats
Words ooze out of the cracks of my heart,
Staining the clean white paper
With a hue of blue.
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Mystic were her eyes,
A beautiful hazel gaze.
Quiet and charming,
Yet so loud.
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Let me taste your soul divine,
While I undress it
Of all its miseries and sins.
Let me show you a dimension new,
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Full of sweetness he was;
Like a berry dipped in atropine.
Amidst insecurities,
T'were his words
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Beware of people like me.
In silent midnights,
When you're drunk with sadness and grief,
We stand at your door
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