bindu krishna
Abstract Inspirational
Footprints on sand do not last,
Those on stone do not show.
Yet I wish to leave them,
Strange is my predicament.
I desire to see them behind me,
But dare not I halt.
For if I do,
The footprints will cease too.
Childbirth
Mighty Hero
In the Shadow...
Coffee
Chancing Upon...
The Rumble
Sky, Why Do Y...
You'll wait f...
What’s A Fami...
A New Year sa...
I've realised that the path of my goal is lonely, for long I've realised that the path of my goal is lonely, for long
Some people wish to sleep... Some people wish to sleep...
Searching for a comfortable dark corner. Searching for a comfortable dark corner.
Subtle adrift in inundation Subtle adrift in inundation
The golden rays of sunlight Shines up with the fragrance of roses The golden rays of sunlight Shines up with the fragrance of roses
Drowning in the abyss of despair I sit while trying to trace the path Drowning in the abyss of despair I sit while trying to trace the path
Days were confusing I was unable to find myself, Days were confusing I was unable to find myself,
It was post noon in lunch recess It was post noon in lunch recess
Confessing the flaws and phobias chronologically.... Confessing the flaws and phobias chronologically....
Is it because the moon came in? Is it because the eclipse occurred? Is it because the moon came in? Is it because the eclipse occurred?
Eternally, shimmering outside my mind's window. Eternally, shimmering outside my mind's window.
I was comfortable, In not belonging here. I was comfortable, In not belonging here.
Nice... Nice...
That deafening sound of the downpour, Which relishes the people in the shore, That deafening sound of the downpour, Which relishes the people in the shore,
Time does not stop.. Time does not stop..
The sooner we realize the better we are!! The sooner we realize the better we are!!
Time was slowly fading away, Reaching to my home I was on the way. Time was slowly fading away, Reaching to my home I was on the way.
We have sealed our lips, Curled-up our tongues, We have sealed our lips, Curled-up our tongues,
Giving company to twinkling stars. Giving company to twinkling stars.
When these rain drops I see Washing away the dirt with a cool breeze When these rain drops I see Washing away the dirt with a cool breeze
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