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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.

Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.

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He looks up in the sky. I count stars in his eyes.
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Count Eyes Himself Sky Stardom
You’re a flower, the universe has given to the nature to profess its 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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We spent a life time loving, to write an ode to heartbreak in the end.
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End Heart Broken Life Love Myself Time Writing
When god created woman, he was introspecting himself after falling in love.
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Worship her for the way she rolls her sleeves up and hums the silence of healing.
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Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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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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Burden Death Deep Dreams Life Luxury
Your name is a song my thoughts dance on until they reach the tip of my quill.
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Death is the mercy of life on us.
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Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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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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Ache Blood Home Sick Wound Writing Yourself
You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Break Up Home Myself
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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Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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