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 ...
Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one. Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one.
My sticky fingers dangling with honey My sticky fingers dangling with honey
I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past... I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past...
I never knew you, Nor I ever will... I never knew you, Nor I ever will...
Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences. Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences.
The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name
My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun. My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun.
I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness
She is scared of the dark, She wakes up in middle of the night... She is scared of the dark, She wakes up in middle of the night...
It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed. It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed.
And I am up with my punctured soul! Just to narrate my unnoticed grievances... And I am up with my punctured soul! Just to narrate my unnoticed grievances.....
She was guilty for a bite. She was guilty for a bite.
Should or should we never crave the rose.... Should or should we never crave the rose....
My vision has begun to fade, None I have to accompany... My vision has begun to fade, None I have to accompany...
Lying motionless on the hospital bed her alluring eyes gleamed Lying motionless on the hospital bed her alluring eyes gleamed
My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way.. My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way..
Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside... Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside...
The grief which can't be expressed in words is pain. The grief which can't be expressed in words is pain.
Seriously, an actor can paint Seriously, an actor can paint
Yes, who are we? Yes, who are we?
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