Ankita Gupta
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The taste of soil is in nature,
The love is in wholesomeness,
The son and daughter of the warrior are the shields of its soil,
The mother soil is our peace of dependability.
Monsoon Memor...
Fathers And H...
Girls
Colonial Era
East India Co...
Journey of Tw...
Winter Scene
Painter
Woman
Battle
Predictability is zero... Predictability is zero...
Things beyond human intellect baffle us Things beyond human intellect baffle us
Finger pointing as to who made him that way Finger pointing as to who made him that way
Mirror, mirror on the wall: No, I’m hardly a little girl anymore I’ve been staring long and hard ... Mirror, mirror on the wall: No, I’m hardly a little girl anymore I’ve been st...
Reality is meant to be painful Reality is meant to be painful
You live there on untrodden space You live there on untrodden space
I knew it was just wasted years I knew it was just wasted years
Nights carrying lucid dreams Nights carrying lucid dreams
Their love they cherish Their love they cherish
The power of the mind reigns over the power of the wallet The power of the mind reigns over the power of the wallet
Or should I even be calling it a feeling? Or should I even be calling it a feeling?
He creates waves of jealousy He creates waves of jealousy
Rich can buy what the poor can't Rich can buy what the poor can't
How, this deep bonded vacuum can ever be filled? How, this deep bonded vacuum can ever be filled?
For many hours, nights, and rains. I held the rope. I thought you would come and hold it with me... For many hours, nights, and rains. I held the rope. I thought you would come...
There's shards, Stabbed onto your back... There's shards, Stabbed onto your back...
Poetry I write, and the words I inscribe are nothing but a mere reflection Poetry I write, and the words I inscribe are nothing but a mere reflection
He is as she is … !!! He is as she is … !!!
Love exists in every little thing Love exists in every little thing
As peace slowly, softly descends on one's sickness As peace slowly, softly descends on one's sickness
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