Swetha Srivarna
Drama
Bound by time
Her thoughts bounced,
For she dreamt of boundaries beyond;
Breaking the stigma
She stood bliss,
Burrowing the sorrow deep within.
Buried Happin...
Nature's Mast...
Musical Thoug...
Exquisite Ess...
To Fall All O...
The Eggs of L...
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,
But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me. But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me.
I never had a sister of my own, Since I had been brought up all alone. I never had a sister of my own, Since I had been brought up all alone.
Nearing the end of her journey, creeping is dawn, Only the driver and poet, see the new day born. Nearing the end of her journey, creeping is dawn, Only the driver and poet, see...
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,
What if today was the last day, I fed you with the meal... What if today was the last day, I fed you with the meal...
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,
Forging glass with utmost care, the designer is giving it his all... Forging glass with utmost care, the designer is giving it his all...
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist, There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist,
The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve