Ms. Nikita
Abstract
Once
I've been
Considered
An egoist
It never
Affected me
But when
A special one
Came in
My life
It leads
Me to
Alter ego
And show
A renewed
Side of me...
Really it ever
Helped me
To flourish...
Brisk
Unleash
Cold
Veneer
Trending
Irritation
Stop There!
Tutelage
Possessive
Symphony
Aspiring to achieve is fun Aspiring to achieve is fun
The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed; The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed;
What crushes is the divine truth! What crushes is the divine truth!
The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burden of the pain of ag... The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burd...
But one fine day, many years later, your daughter too will have an angel to see. But one fine day, many years later, your daughter too will have an angel to see.
Judged only by the outer cover? Judged only by the outer cover?
All for one and one for all, That is unity. All for one and one for all, That is unity.
All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise
The poem describes how love can sometimes leave a person despondent and longing for better things. The poem describes how love can sometimes leave a person despondent and longing ...
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
In the modern era, we purchase their labor and transform them into slave with depraving In the modern era, we purchase their labor and transform them into slave with de...
The poem shows all the phases of life. The poem shows all the phases of life.
The poem describes the city and suggests we help it grow and make it a happy place. The poem describes the city and suggests we help it grow and make it a happy pla...
Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter Your engraved barks and vacant nest nothing will matter
Never again depend on a single ruler. Never again depend on a single ruler.
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
As I’m held captive by you… As I’m held captive by you…
The joy of mutual self-giving.” The joy of mutual self-giving.”
No longer do I find myself being haunted by an image. No longer do I find myself being haunted by an image.
They don't seem to be content somehow They don't seem to be content somehow
Library
Profile
