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Ananya Bhaskar Quote - Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.

Life is a burden and death is a luxury, at last we are all dreaming to buy.

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A poet is the most beautiful poem, never read out loud by anyone.
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Beautiful Poem Poet Reading
She was hidden, drenched in darkness. He held her hand and called her luna.
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Call Darkness Hands Herself Hide
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
Unlike our flesh and bones, our souls always share a common religion. The religion of art.
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Art Bone Common Flesh Ourselves Religion Share Soul
Your lips taste a lot like petrichor, on my rainy days.
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Days Lips Rain Taste Yourself
Her aura was warm and I was a naive sunflower, leaning towards her.
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Aura Flower Herself Myself Sunflower Warm
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
You left my home and suddenly I was homeless.
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Break Up Home Myself
I’m the ocean swaying with the harmony of your moon.
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Harmony Moon Myself Ocean Yourself
Night is a song, moon and sad people can sing along.
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Moon Night People Sadness Sing Song
Rest your head on his shoulder more often. Earth blushes when a snowflake gently dozes off on it.
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Earth Gentle Head Snow Yourself
Love to the fullest. Either you’ll live for eternity or die as a poet.
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Forever Full Live Love Poet Yourself
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
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
Music is a weed, we all fallen souls are high on.
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Drugs Fall Music Soul
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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