Ashford Lyonette
Drama
We try to hide the
Skeletons in our cupboards
Afraid of Judgement
The Playgroun...
The Me In Her
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Sarkari Babu
The super villain talks of wealth. The super villain talks of wealth.
The grandfather clock chimes another doleful hour, It’s mechanical heart murmurs within its oaken... The grandfather clock chimes another doleful hour, It’s mechanical heart murm...
Night fades, dreams die, hopes disappear in busy traffic of life, Night fades, dreams die, hopes disappear in busy traffic of life,
And these emotions often control me. And these emotions often control me.
They said, I fell for the wrong flesh, And my innocent love was questioned by interrogative eyes. They said, I fell for the wrong flesh, And my innocent love was questioned by...
I love you from the core of my heart, For making me strong, kind and smart. I love you from the core of my heart, For making me strong, kind and smart.
What we just need today is each other What we just need today is each other
Is this hypocrisy? Is this hypocrisy?
It all depends on how you look It all depends on how you look
It's never too late, to make a fresh start! It's never too late, to make a fresh start!
But I'm dying begging for pity. For there is nothing more l can do. But I'm dying begging for pity. For there is nothing more l can do.
As I gasped on the sight of what my eyes caught, As I gasped on the sight of what my eyes caught,
I went to washroom to check and see, If there is a mini me within me. I went to washroom to check and see, If there is a mini me within me.
Every time, you tell me, To smoothen my edges, Every time, you tell me, To smoothen my edges,
The sky, so huge and vast accommodates everything from dreams to stars. The sky, so huge and vast accommodates everything from dreams to stars.
The scars of her past are hidden beneath her clothes The scars of her past are hidden beneath her clothes
Those night falls were prowling with a desire to delve me in, Those night falls were prowling with a desire to delve me in,
And finally Spring, With flowers and butterflies, And finally Spring, With flowers and butterflies,
When I acknowledge his existence, I found my purpose When I acknowledge his existence, I found my purpose
Do you know what nights bring us? Do you know what nights bring us?
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