Chandresh Kumar Chhatlani
Inspirational
Faith is just a mirror,
Nothing is visible except the image
And the one who broke once,
The piece is not sold in any market!
The Silence o...
I Want to Be ...
Confusion is ...
The World Bey...
Idyllic
Faith (Microp...
Fearing Shado...
What Is A Mot...
That Brave Gi...
Original Crea...
Yet, we poor humans experience life's hastened fate. Yet, we poor humans experience life's hastened fate.
And ignite the flame of passion and will. And ignite the flame of passion and will.
A farewell painted with tender devotion. A farewell painted with tender devotion.
I am blue, and blue is me I am blue, and blue is me
The clock's hands dance in a rhythmic trance, Navigating this temporal expanse. The clock's hands dance in a rhythmic trance, Navigating this temporal expans...
Resilience is the ability to bounce back from failures. Resilience is the ability to bounce back from failures.
My bliss twinkling in my eyes like the smiley-face yellow My bliss twinkling in my eyes like the smiley-face yellow
The mirror that shows both You and Me. The mirror that shows both You and Me.
In enchanted realms where echoes dwell, A mystical chorus, a secret spell. In enchanted realms where echoes dwell, A mystical chorus, a secret spell.
I meet some other one like you in need of help. I meet some other one like you in need of help.
Maths is at every place Maths is at every place
Love is the glowing flame of life. Love is the glowing flame of life.
But every evening can be a duet, Sharing the burden at work. But every evening can be a duet, Sharing the burden at work.
Life is never black and white There’s always this grey to differentiate Life is never black and white There’s always this grey to differentiate
It's Diwali all around, all around the city! It's Diwali all around, all around the city!
In fields of gold, where sunlight weaves, A tapestry of autumn leaves. In fields of gold, where sunlight weaves, A tapestry of autumn leaves.
Emerging stronger, in Plight's fading light. Emerging stronger, in Plight's fading light.
Beneath the moon's soft, silvery glow, Whispering willows gracefully bow. Beneath the moon's soft, silvery glow, Whispering willows gracefully bow.
Blossoms blush in the temple's light, As we celebrate the nine sacred nights. Blossoms blush in the temple's light, As we celebrate the nine sacred nights.
Space, a mystery of the universe Space, a mystery of the universe
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