Richa Choudhary
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I miss you,
When you are not here.
When I am sad,
But I don't know,
Whom I am missing.
Could you tell me,
Who you are,
Or,
Where do you live?
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Don't Ignore
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Teachers are said to be out second mothers and mothers are also are teachers. Teachers are said to be out second mothers and mothers are also are teachers.
That was all there in her sari's Pallu ..... A mother! That was all there in her sari's Pallu ..... A mother!
I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!.. I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!..
The sadness on faces like you do. No, no, you touch the soul. The sadness on faces like you do. No, no, you touch the soul.
Diving into the forbidden... Diving into the forbidden...
Humanity that has been cast aside, let us find.. Humanity that has been cast aside, let us find..
Your smile will be our greatest treasure! Your smile will be our greatest treasure!
Every time you flip They utter a newfangled tale you wrote once Every time you flip They utter a newfangled tale you wrote once
At last, Summer found his lost bride crimson. At last, Summer found his lost bride crimson.
I see my India as a dream-destination! I see my India as a dream-destination!
Trees are the kindest things I know, They do not harm, they simply grow. Trees are the kindest things I know, They do not harm, they simply grow.
A zest of colors merge... A zest of colors merge...
I brushed a stroke of orange on a clean coral canvas and waited not too long to see its meaning f... I brushed a stroke of orange on a clean coral canvas and waited not too long ...
Home is in our where one is fine. Home is in our where one is fine.
So make more memories before time has perished!! So make more memories before time has perished!!
Implementing imagination to words.. Implementing imagination to words..
There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life, There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life,
She struggles to sleep. The blacks of her eyes staring through her eyelids to the white ceiling, She struggles to sleep. The blacks of her eyes staring through her eyelids to t...
We are little sparked.... We are little sparked....
keep it to yourself.. such a good piece! keep it to yourself.. such a good piece!
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