Bharathh Pothuraju
Romance
Deep depths of despair
Burnt through the
Roads of my heart.
Why the glee
Wait for the autumn
Turn a disdained eye
Yet, I breathe in
Dark solace for
The shower of you.
Juggle
Cold
Groove
Dark
Despair
On The Wall
You
You.
Her
Eternal
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
For I crave every inch of you. For I crave every inch of you.
See, the void getting bigger which you tried so hard to fill. See, the void getting bigger which you tried so hard to fill.
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine.. Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine..
Vowing solemnly in the name of eternity always and forever. Vowing solemnly in the name of eternity always and forever.
In our fights, Found a strange beginning... In our fights, Found a strange beginning...
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
Lived our childhood days as carefree as we could. Lived our childhood days as carefree as we could.
The din of the party so vibrantly loud, The din of the party so vibrantly loud,
I met my life partner, my life was not the same again. I met my life partner, my life was not the same again.
Let's walk together for a while. Let's walk together for a while.
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
If wishing for a second chance is a thing, then it will be mine. If wishing for a second chance is a thing, then it will be mine.
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night... Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night...
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
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