Shampa Saha
Abstract Classics Inspirational
Drops of tears
Never make sounds
But all runs to
Reach the ground.
Little emotions
Anger and love
That makes you cry or
Loudly laugh.
All are the expressions of
Hidden emotions
That can draw the heart
Without pens.
Let Me
Drawing Witho...
Choice Is You...
The Warning
The Pioneer
Powerful Nati...
Own Dreams
The Essence O...
The Brighter ...
Paradigm Shif...
The pain of losing you No words spoken can explain The pain of losing you No words spoken can explain
I witnessed a great moment of clarity. I witnessed a great moment of clarity.
I wondered about brain drain I wondered about brain drain
Entertained with frosty air, Shivering gently far cum near. Entertained with frosty air, Shivering gently far cum near.
I find you in my mind with no inked lines to add onto I find you in my mind with no inked lines to add onto
Amalgamated cosmos whispered a secret she never told anyone Amalgamated cosmos whispered a secret she never told anyone
Never did I give up on life Never did I give up on life
Where does the time go? Where does the time go?
Tears can't bring what you lost Tears can't bring what you lost
She had finally left for another kingdom where no pain to bear any longer She had finally left for another kingdom where no pain to bear any longer
Life is not meant to be lived suffocating Life is not meant to be lived suffocating
Their love is always near Their love is always near
Don't worry I am your soulmate... Don't worry I am your soulmate...
After a while you learn the subtle difference Between holding a hand and chaining a soul, After a while you learn the subtle difference Between holding a hand and chai...
I watch the sun rise and set each day Hoping and praying to see you again I watch the sun rise and set each day Hoping and praying to see you again
Boat. A half-moon sail, cut out Of gleaming blue silk; oh! look Boat. A half-moon sail, cut out Of gleaming blue silk; oh! look
And it's hard to talk and feel heard when you always feel like useless stuff good as a burden; And it's hard to talk and feel heard when you always feel like useless stuff goo...
Music embalms us Music embalms us
My sweet little journal My sweet little journal
On endless shores children play, Oblivious to anything That comes in their way! On endless shores children play, Oblivious to anything That comes in their wa...
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