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Best Poems About Life

 The given below is a list of best deep poems about life you should read.

Best poems about life.
Best poems about life.

About Life

Life is about hurting and healing,
Life is about emotions and feelings,
Life is about do’s and don’ts,
Life is about what –if's and won’ts,
Life is about gaining and losing,
Life is about rejecting and choosing,
Life is always now or never,
Life is about being selfish and clever,
Life is in a second and a hundred years,
Life is in one chuckle and a million tears,
Life is about bad moments whenever,
Life is about memories that last forever,
Life is about love and war that’s fair,
Life is about day dreams and nightmares,
Life is about thunder and rain,
Life is about bliss and pain,
Life is something that matters,
Life is one thing that gets better,
Life is an endless game,
Life is a memory that fits in a frame,
Life is about being a version of you,
Life runs out cause time is due,
Life is poem that rhymes,
Life is a passed by time,
And life is sometimes about giving,
Because life is all about living!

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