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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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She is handpicked by nature to bleed. Look, how she makes pain bow down and plead.
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Blood Herself Inspirational Nature Pain
Art is the sound of a human dying to be an immortal artist.
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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
Its alright darl, moon is also alone in the crowd of stars.
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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 can see heaven or earth in her pupils when she’s smiling, and happy for real.
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Earth Eyes Happiness Heaven Reality Smile
I wanted peace, they gave me silence.
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I started painting the touch of your voice, and ended up writing a love song.
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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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Bruise Chest Fear Heart People Walk
Ever since I met you, love wore the shade of your eyes.
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Eyes Love Meet Shade Yourself
Your eyes looking into mine, this is how two eclipses collide.
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Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
Once the sky dreamt of kissing the earth and everyone called it horizon.
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Dreams Earth Horizon Kissing Sky
Exist so loud that even if you die tonight, your deeds illuminate like stars.
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Death Existence Illumination Loud Night Stardom
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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Agony Death Herself Hold Learning Pain Soak
Poem is a phoenix, whose wings are painted in the colors of nostalgia.
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Color Nostalgia Paint Phoenix Poem Wings

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