Rudra Karandikar
Horror
i believe to be scared of horror movie
but i have no fear if god is there
no horror
i see in past evil entered in the hearts of men
but still i have no fear
On your Camer...
Army
If i die in a...
horror
cargoes
My World
Sacrifice
My Country
ohh piku
Instead of thinking about the countless teenagers who face sexual assault and cry into their sleep, ... Instead of thinking about the countless teenagers who face sexual assault and cr...
Like a brave heart, play the role. Like a brave heart, play the role.
To lose themselves in the untold difference between them and Thee. To lose themselves in the untold difference between them and Thee.
The rusted cells and the crimson walls Sharpe alleys and haunted halls The rusted cells and the crimson walls Sharpe alleys and haunted halls
A dark figure at the hilltop.. A dark figure at the hilltop..
When will you come back home, daddy, your little princess awaits… When will you come back home, daddy, your little princess awaits…
Then, I was left to be with myself again. Then, I was left to be with myself again.
Cabin... Cabin...
'Tis me blood my dearly but, am I so peaceful right here my love! 'Tis me blood my dearly but, am I so peaceful right here my love!
That day, I was constantly swaying amid good and bad spirits fighting for me in my presence. That day, I was constantly swaying amid good and bad spirits fighting for me in ...
I don't know from where it came, but these things & the things which I saw in my dream looked exactl... I don't know from where it came, but these things & the things which I saw in my...
"Because we went down to Chelsea and saw three little pigs. "Because we went down to Chelsea and saw three little pigs.
This poem is about two friends seeing a man who disappeared and then meeting with an accident. This poem is about two friends seeing a man who disappeared and then meeting wit...
And suddenly two fingers pierced inside my eyes, My bloodshed eyes filled with tears but it was ful... And suddenly two fingers pierced inside my eyes, My bloodshed eyes filled with ...
The poem describes the dark and horror night. The poem describes the dark and horror night.
I'm tired, I no longer want to stay. I'm tired, I no longer want to stay.
For, if you are close enough, you are fated to meet. For, if you are close enough, you are fated to meet.
There was an old and decript bunglow, Near the old water tank, There was an old and decript bunglow, Near the old water tank,
Words often cut deeper than knives... Words often cut deeper than knives...
I hid in my lonely storeroom And felt something on my side. I hid in my lonely storeroom And felt something on my side.
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