Sukanya Basu Mallik
Romance
Under my hushed,
Whispered words,
My lips near your ears,
In these late and tranquil hours,
I bid you sweet dreams.
May my night pulse
Our love through your veins.
Goodnight, my love.
Sublime
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Rain
No Idea
Oriental Roma...
Sensations
Dreams Of My ...
Cure
Muffins And C...
Sea
It bridges gaps, it mends what's torn, Infinite love, forever reborn. It bridges gaps, it mends what's torn, Infinite love, forever reborn.
A touch! A touch!
You bring life to the dead, oh rain, it's true. You bring life to the dead, oh rain, it's true.
Amidst the rain's sweet embrace, love unfurls, Amidst the rain's sweet embrace, love unfurls,
For onе smilе, I criеd for a thousand timеs For onе smilе, I criеd for a thousand timеs
In the canvas of love, let them weave dreams. In the canvas of love, let them weave dreams.
I am here to listen to you I am here to listen to you
I might be the writer but you’ll always be the words I might be the writer but you’ll always be the words
A soul's goodwill A soul's goodwill
In shadows deep, where secrets lay, Unveiling desire, night turns to day. In shadows deep, where secrets lay, Unveiling desire, night turns to day.
A symbol of love A symbol of love
Believe me, you will never run away from me, my lady Believe me, you will never run away from me, my lady
Maybe our love still pends but definitely, we are made for each other Maybe our love still pends but definitely, we are made for each other
In shadows cast by love's own waning light, A tale of longing and distance takes flight. In shadows cast by love's own waning light, A tale of longing and distance t...
But still, our love pends as we fight and hurt some time each other But still, our love pends as we fight and hurt some time each other
Seasons change, time moves on, and our Beautiful love in monsoon moves on!! Seasons change, time moves on, and our Beautiful love in monsoon moves on!!
You are a part of my life as if you were with me for years and years You are a part of my life as if you were with me for years and years
Friendship is like work of art, Moulden to fit and suit the heart, Friendship is like work of art, Moulden to fit and suit the heart,
Lies the story of their quiet, profound romance. Lies the story of their quiet, profound romance.
My heart started racing My heart started racing
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