Nirupama Tarai
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My birthday falls on 1st December
Which creates a sweet memory
Celebrate with my friends
Within a charming moments.
Enjoy the night as zero night
Cutting cake with friends
Happiness never ending
Written in a diary.
My Crush
December Memo...
Sweet Memory
Fighter Pen
Frozy Winter
Hospital
The Power Of ...
Teacher's Day
My Brother
The Real Hero
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.
Peeping into the screens, that whole day, Peeping into the screens, that whole day,
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.
Nature. Nature.
The journey of life seems bigger than the goal. The journey of life seems bigger than the goal.
The seasons of life.. The seasons of life..
Pearls of memories were tied in the threads of everyone's eyes. Pearls of memories were tied in the threads of everyone's eyes.
Only the Average is stuck with it. Only the Average is stuck with it.
As you're my soul, that isn't visual.... As you're my soul, that isn't visual....
A zest of colors merge... A zest of colors merge...
A stranger once becomes a friend In the process of knowing each other. A stranger once becomes a friend In the process of knowing each other.
Thus lust had to kneel! Thus lust had to kneel!
The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story.. The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story..
There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life, There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life,
Sometimes you know a man in real, Once he is lost in the unreal... Sometimes you know a man in real, Once he is lost in the unreal...
Life suddenly has so much room, For feelings of every kind. Life suddenly has so much room, For feelings of every kind.
A simple string actually comprises of a lot of promises, A simple string actually comprises of a lot of promises,
We are little sparked.... We are little sparked....
The woman is the keeper of Loyalty and Love, Chastity, The woman is the keeper of Loyalty and Love, Chastity,
There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life
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