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
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?
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
Under those shining stars, And that very dark night... Under those shining stars, And that very dark night...
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
Silence is the best sound that only to nurture... Silence is the best sound that only to nurture...
My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get solace... My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get ...
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
You may come and go, There are no charges, You may come and go, There are no charges,
The heaven lock, Between thee and me... The heaven lock, Between thee and me...
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 find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
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.
The lock, this cruel reality. The lock, this cruel reality.
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...
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