Megha Mehta
Tragedy
I see you piecing yourself together
So you can stand tall
Even when it feels like
Your longing will consume you
If it doesn't find it's path.
What is that,
If not,
The biggest act of love?
My Pain Will ...
I See You
Not Black Or ...
A long queue of unwanted children on my village road... A long queue of unwanted children on my village road...
When the period of lockdown comes to end When the period of lockdown comes to end
I was wandering in the forest, I was wandering in the forest,
She believed She was Loved But instead, she was Wronged... She believed She was Loved But instead, she was Wronged...
And anyways, My life has no voice. And anyways, My life has no voice.
A very good read... A very good read...
The skin you buried is standing by your side with a smile. The skin you buried is standing by your side with a smile.
I whispered, 'Did you hear'? I whispered, 'Did you hear'?
I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do. I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do.
That was a dark, rainy night, Those loud thunderstorms, felt like clouds were fighting and crying... That was a dark, rainy night, Those loud thunderstorms, felt like clouds were...
The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims
I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's pack of cards. I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's ...
All turmoils, uproars, riots, opposition, Condemnations take their place... All turmoils, uproars, riots, opposition, Condemnations take their place...
She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too. She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too.
Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you. Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you.
My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale. My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale.
A time will come A time will come
Only the black.... comforts me. Only the black.... comforts me.
Her skin abandons It's innocence Her skin abandons It's innocence
My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself
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