Krishna Basera
Romance
She put her hands around his neck,
And said with shivering lips;
"I love winter"
The Quest For...
Unapologetica...
Contradiction
Agony Of A Lo...
The Last Ciga...
I Love Winter
Whispering Of...
In Your Love
Shooting Star
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s! I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s!
First love.... First love....
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
Silence is the best sound that only to nurture... Silence is the best sound that only to nurture...
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
And yet.... And yet....
Bringing smiles to your face.. Bringing smiles to your face..
I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well I am a poet and writer if you didn’t know me well
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two distant worlds. Pheromones made melodies in the air Achieving what no one could Unite two dis...
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Let us stay awake till 4 am and blabber about random things, but not fall in love. Let us stay awake till 4 am and blabber about random things, but not fall in lov...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes. Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes.
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I surrender forth my desire to be the longish... I surrender forth my desire to be the longish...
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