Hinal Mhatre
Romance
That is just you and me,
Walking uphill along
Your bicycle, my smile
Nothing's Wro...
Crowd
Not The Same ...
Pure White So...
You
Clouds Go By
Saturated Spo...
Irises
Big Big Bubbl...
Crescent Moon
Within the walls, his story resides, within his massive capsule. Within the walls, his story resides, within his massive capsule.
Hugs and smiles Hugs and smiles
"Thinking of the times that I should’ve told, “You know, I always had a thing for you.” "Thinking of the times that I should’ve told, “You know, I always had a thing fo...
A journey of love and happiness A journey of love and happiness
Love's mystery Love's mystery
He puts both the halves together with the way he splits them when they are born separately, He puts both the halves together with the way he splits them when they are born ...
The mirror you have - it never lies. Be it the night or day full of light, The mirror you have - it never lies. Be it the night or day full of light,
With every stumble, every fall, We rise again, heeding the call. With every stumble, every fall, We rise again, heeding the call.
There is something beautiful about being with your beloved in the drizzle, isn't it? Here is a poeti... There is something beautiful about being with your beloved in the drizzle, isn't...
Our paths will cross Our paths will cross
Theatre tickets and my grandparents went a long way. Theatre tickets and my grandparents went a long way.
The whistling monsoon wind made its way, Sweeping through the trees, and the grass that lay, The whistling monsoon wind made its way, Sweeping through the trees, and the gr...
To bring back the blaze To bring back the blaze
The chortle of laughter of a child, Both smiles and grimaces in plain sight The chortle of laughter of a child, Both smiles and grimaces in plain sight
You are my soulmate You are my soulmate
Garden of passion Garden of passion
The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or j... The real lover is the man who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling...
If envy was the unit to measure love, trust me, I love you the most. For I envy! If envy was the unit to measure love, trust me, I love you the most. For I envy...
In the chaos, they found peace, Their love a bond that would not cease. In the chaos, they found peace, Their love a bond that would not cease.
My sweetest reverie My sweetest reverie