Sneha Hembram
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I am still waiting...
Right there,
Where we declared
Our love.
The seeds we
Sowed together
Has now grown up
Into big tree
The witness of
Our love
Emotion
Passion
Care
Which have nurtured it
Let's Straigh...
The Writer Wi...
Thread Of Lov...
Fear
Wings...
Promise
Mother
Roadside Life
I Am Still Wa...
Smoke Giant
Why with dead soul... Why with dead soul...
Gravity that drags her down a peg... Gravity that drags her down a peg...
The obsolete dreams piled up in my mind All nearly actualized but didn't come through The obsolete dreams piled up in my mind All nearly actualized but didn't come t...
The golden rays of sunlight Shines up with the fragrance of roses The golden rays of sunlight Shines up with the fragrance of roses
Who has given 'em the wrong impression? Who has given 'em the wrong impression?
Visiting with its soft sunlight- Is the evening sun with a pleasant face, Visiting with its soft sunlight- Is the evening sun with a pleasant face,
Days were confusing I was unable to find myself, Days were confusing I was unable to find myself,
She sat impatiently waiting for him to come, Even the slightest sound would wake her up. She sat impatiently waiting for him to come, Even the slightest sound would w...
She offers water to God Sun Praying for a wonderful day She offers water to God Sun Praying for a wonderful day
It was post noon in lunch recess It was post noon in lunch recess
Is it because the moon came in? Is it because the eclipse occurred? Is it because the moon came in? Is it because the eclipse occurred?
Nice.. Nice..
Time does not stop.. Time does not stop..
The sooner we realize the better we are!! The sooner we realize the better we are!!
Time was slowly fading away, Reaching to my home I was on the way. Time was slowly fading away, Reaching to my home I was on the way.
It was a fascination seeing it raining I saw her beauty being in my mother's arms It was a fascination seeing it raining I saw her beauty being in my mother's ...
In my tender years, I heard of a God Who hates childish inclinations, In my tender years, I heard of a God Who hates childish inclinations,
Giving company to twinkling stars. Giving company to twinkling stars.
When these rain drops I see Washing away the dirt with a cool breeze When these rain drops I see Washing away the dirt with a cool breeze
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