Harini Ganga Ashok
Drama Children
The aroma entering the nostrils
Removes the negativity of the mind
Feeds me enthusiasm
And awaken the inner spirit
How good it would be
If I'm bittersweet?
All my chaos vanishes away
When I sip you
My dear coffee...
His Valentine
Rain Of Memor...
World after 1...
Be a Kid
Life
Union Is Stre...
Victory
Coffee
Unsaid
Rediscover
Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean, Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean,
Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind is with Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind ...
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..
Unhappy to be back, Hurt in the wrong spots, Unhappy to be back, Hurt in the wrong spots,
History is a big part for the human race ... History is a big part for the human race ...
But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me. But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me.
Oh, what a shame it would be! To leave these four walls and flee. Oh, what a shame it would be! To leave these four walls and flee.
I found myself amongst the woods, I found myself amongst the woods,
What if you were to find Your own self to be there? What if you were to find Your own self to be there?
Stranger......... Stranger.........
There is wrong, there is right, There is wrong, there is right,
Cousin to death is sleep... Cousin to death is sleep...
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines
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,
She always loved To be like Mom, her replica She always loved To be like Mom, her replica
Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain, Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain,
And in a room filled with the promise of sleep, Only my nightmares do fit And in a room filled with the promise of sleep, Only my nightmares do fit
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