Aashvi Gandhi
Abstract Tragedy
Growing immensely deeper,
Those distracted sobs,
Always flop.
The hectic head,
Roars in the bed.
Faded Dreams,
Pressurized with screams.
Those demons in the head,
Are finally dead.
Love Is Now A...
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Faded Dreams
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Time Fades
Painful Melod...
Struck
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Shrinking Hea...
Forehead furrow cringed... Forehead furrow cringed...
As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen... As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen...
Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence. Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence.
Where's the freedom, where's the life? Where's the freedom, where's the life?
O, Humans!! The Greatest creation of God. O, Humans!! The Greatest creation of God.
The Rainbow is then certain to appear... The Rainbow is then certain to appear...
But fate had something different written. But fate had something different written.
My grandfather once said; Those were the days, not to forget!! My grandfather once said; Those were the days, not to forget!!
Then why don't we ever talk about men empowerment? Then why don't we ever talk about men empowerment?
Yes, I am proud and lucky to be a girl. Yes, I am proud and lucky to be a girl.
Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of candles burning? Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of ...
She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carried the burden of he... She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carr...
Tears have turned into rage, No need of emotional bandage... Tears have turned into rage, No need of emotional bandage...
Nice.. Nice..
Motherland.... Motherland....
Time is the best indicator of who your friends really are. Time is the best indicator of who your friends really are.
Fighting with our own selves, quarentinement is the only solution, to fight back. Fighting with our own selves, quarentinement is the only solution, to fight back...
fierce lovely water... fierce lovely water...
Listen my friend, my dear tree... Listen my friend, my dear tree...
What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love for the open road. What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love fo...
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