Sandeepa Menoki
Drama
Your pain-filled story
My pain-filled poetry
Found some strange chemistry
And built between us
An affinity,
Which looks to the world
Like insanity.
How pain binds with pain
Immensely,
With such perspicacity....
An Amazing Sy...
Closed Off In...
Enjoy While I...
Sailing In Fa...
Marooned Live...
To The God I ...
The Lighthous...
A Dew -Drop T...
The Moment
I came here, crossing a million light-years to solve your mysteries, I came here, crossing a million light-years to solve your mysteries,
To the days that⠀don't feel, so good.⠀ To the days that⠀don't feel, so good.⠀
She used to smile all the time, She used to smile all the time,
Poor water runs clean and smooth, Poor water runs clean and smooth,
One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish
Helplessness.... of the migrant workers.. Helplessness.... of the migrant workers..
I was told to wear dark clothes as it matches my skin tone, I was told to wear dark clothes as it matches my skin tone,
History is a big part for the human race ... History is a big part for the human race ...
I found myself amongst the woods, I found myself amongst the woods,
I still remember the day, When we first meet... I still remember the day, When we first meet...
Reunions taught me how people come with many layers, Reunions taught me how people come with many layers,
First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the people around me... First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the pe...
Happiness in empty hands is what I earned. Happiness in empty hands is what I earned.
Having a newbie around is a blessing indeed, Those tiny-big eyes when stared curiously... Having a newbie around is a blessing indeed, Those tiny-big eyes when stared ...
There is wrong, there is right, There is wrong, there is right,
Let's pull off this disparity, can't we? Let's pull off this disparity, can't we?
The cuts and the bruises never faded The cuts and the bruises never faded
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve
Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp... Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp...