Subhadha Dongre
Drama
In the darkness of sun
I'll be waiting for you.
When the brightness of sun dies
I'll be shining for you.
For You
Hickory dickory dock, it’s the dooms day clock, The clock struck three, there’s nowhere to flee..... Hickory dickory dock, it’s the dooms day clock, The clock struck three, there...
It's high time you embraced your soul and healed the bruises you have created. It's high time you embraced your soul and healed the bruises you have created.
This time she hoped she could wash her sin. This time she hoped she could wash her sin.
He had tried, so long, but all in vain; He had tried, so long, but all in vain;
I promise you, my dear heart, I won't be able to bring the moon on floor.... I promise you, my dear heart, I won't be able to bring the moon on floor......
Should I tell you about the full moon tonight, so bright in all its glory? Should I tell you about the full moon tonight, so bright in all its glory?
Why bother with clocks if they Don’t measure the most important things, Like dust, I let gath... Why bother with clocks if they Don’t measure the most important things, L...
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Racing sun moved towards the thicket of dark... Racing sun moved towards the thicket of dark...
It was no more a melancholy house It was no more a melancholy house
You hold me close with the little something words of deception of your love... You hold me close with the little something words of deception of your love...
We must be true, noble and disinterested without any attachment and desire We must be true, noble and disinterested without any attachment and desire
When I give birth, I am the MOTHER. I idealise love. For you, my child, I am the world! When I give birth, I am the MOTHER. I idealise love. For you, my child, I am t...
Some were modest enough to shred it into pieces Before letting the flames of the fire place consume... Some were modest enough to shred it into pieces Before letting the flames of th...
That moment of final realisation That moment of final realisation
"Friends?" She asked and surprised was I caught. "Friends?" She asked and surprised was I caught.
A beautiful woman is the one who never compares herself With others, A beautiful woman is the one who never compares herself With others,
I love the colour of the maple, oak forest I love the colour of the maple, oak forest
Oh Why O Death Oh Why? Oh Why O Death Oh Why?