Gaurangi Mishra
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I Was There
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DO YOU BELIEV...
You Are My Br...
Far Away From...
I Want To Fly
At night, in the fragility of dreams. At night, in the fragility of dreams.
Because we the Humans are the grandest creature on this Earth. It is meaningless to fight for new id... Because we the Humans are the grandest creature on this Earth. It is meaningless...
"Hold on! I come to save the world afar"; "Hold on! I come to save the world afar";
Children of war is a reflection on the sad lives that innocent children lead in times of war . Children of war is a reflection on the sad lives that innocent children lead in ...
The train moves past alone in the dark open sky with far off stars. The train moves past alone in the dark open sky with far off stars.
On his day, he unfurls the tricolor in blood, sweat and unbearable pain. On his day, he unfurls the tricolor in blood, sweat and unbearable pain.
In the quiet moments, where time slips away unnoticed, lies the true essence of life. Every forgotte... In the quiet moments, where time slips away unnoticed, lies the true essence of ...
"The Zenith of excellence, the charismatic fragrance of thousands of roses that penetrates the mind... "The Zenith of excellence, the charismatic fragrance of thousands of roses that...
Make the tiny animals our family, make the air fresh with love, resolve to redeem. Make the tiny animals our family, make the air fresh with love, resolve to redee...
Nice Nice
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I did choose this life for me Where I could turn roads the way I preferred them to be, I did choose this life for me Where I could turn roads the way I preferred them ...
Enjoy your art, enjoy your skills... Enjoy your art, enjoy your skills...
Petrichor is the smell of the soil after it rains on parched Earth. It soothes the soul. Petrichor is the smell of the soil after it rains on parched Earth. It soothes t...
From sun-kissed fields to autumn's leaves, Orange weaves a tapestry that endlessly weaves. From sun-kissed fields to autumn's leaves, Orange weaves a tapestry that endles...
Delusional.... Delusional....
"Sound of clapping wings resonating in yearn, Struggling through crack of the door but spurned..." "Sound of clapping wings resonating in yearn, Struggling through crack of the do...
I am a forgotten passion, a sad thought, a forgotten song. . . I am a forgotten passion, a sad thought, a forgotten song. . .
Through sleepless nights and weary days, She guides us through life's winding maze. Through sleepless nights and weary days, She guides us through life's winding m...
Words as plain as one wishes the obstacles to be, Words as plain as one wishes the obstacles to be,