Pooja Patel
Tragedy Classics Others
Headache is bad
It's various names
Like sinus headache
Hypertension
Stress & cluster
Migraine headache
Headache is recovered
By taking ice cubes
On head
The moment wi...
Road to love
a World witho...
Final stanzas...
Silent Soul
Mother
Colour Your W...
Voice Of Wome...
Women
Coding Is Bor...
When the period of lockdown comes to end When the period of lockdown comes to end
Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams... Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams...
A pink crescent moon, A pink crescent moon,
Love is solution of two heart,... Love is solution of two heart,...
I was wandering in the forest, I was wandering in the forest,
My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun. My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun.
And anyways, My life has no voice. And anyways, My life has no voice.
A very good read... A very good read...
I whispered, 'Did you hear'? I whispered, 'Did you hear'?
I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do. I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do.
A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife... A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife...
My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale. My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale.
A time will come A time will come
Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks... Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks...
Only the black.... comforts me. Only the black.... comforts me.
Her skin abandons It's innocence Her skin abandons It's innocence
I may not be a part of the community, But I stand with them in solidarity. I may not be a part of the community, But I stand with them in solidarity.
Some untold stories, And those firm intents.. Some untold stories, And those firm intents..
My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself
My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffer in any sort of a p... My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffe...