mirthikha saravanan
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Wearing mask
Is our task
Be brisk
And ready for the risk
Be positive in your life
But not in Corona test..
Stay home.
Stay safe..
The ‘ER’poem
THE AGE
CORONA
My Dear...
Forever Frien...
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Teachers are said to be out second mothers and mothers are also are teachers. Teachers are said to be out second mothers and mothers are also are teachers.
That was all there in her sari's Pallu ..... A mother! That was all there in her sari's Pallu ..... A mother!
I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!.. I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!..
The sadness on faces like you do. No, no, you touch the soul. The sadness on faces like you do. No, no, you touch the soul.
Diving into the forbidden... Diving into the forbidden...
Nature. Nature.
Humanity that has been cast aside, let us find.. Humanity that has been cast aside, let us find..
The seasons of life.. The seasons of life..
But no matter decades how many, You will be the little sister to me. But no matter decades how many, You will be the little sister to me.
I see my India as a dream-destination! I see my India as a dream-destination!
As you're my soul, that isn't visual.... As you're my soul, that isn't visual....
Trees are the kindest things I know, They do not harm, they simply grow. Trees are the kindest things I know, They do not harm, they simply grow.
Demise definitely puts a perspective in one’s eyes. Demise definitely puts a perspective in one’s eyes.
I brushed a stroke of orange on a clean coral canvas and waited not too long to see its meaning f... I brushed a stroke of orange on a clean coral canvas and waited not too long ...
Implementing imagination to words.. Implementing imagination to words..
Hold the locket which you got to keep.... Hold the locket which you got to keep....
The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story.. The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story..
So, dreams can still come true .... So, dreams can still come true ....
She struggles to sleep. The blacks of her eyes staring through her eyelids to the white ceiling, She struggles to sleep. The blacks of her eyes staring through her eyelids to t...
And my heart without a regret... And my heart without a regret...
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