KHUSHI GUPTA
Romance Tragedy Inspirational
I remember what you used to be like
I don't who you are now
I wish I did
I hate the feeling that
I have been left out of your life
Sin
Teenager Inse...
I Will Overco...
Tired
I Am Sorry
I Wish
Again
I Walk
Girls Languag...
His.....
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
First love.... First love....
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?
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...
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine.. Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine..
In our fights, Found a strange beginning... In our fights, Found a strange beginning...
And yet.... And yet....
Bringing smiles to your face.. Bringing smiles to your face..
The din of the party so vibrantly loud, The din of the party so vibrantly loud,
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Let us stay awake till 4 am and blabber about random things, but not fall in love. Let us stay awake till 4 am and blabber about random things, but not fall in lov...
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
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.
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I surrender forth my desire to be the longish... I surrender forth my desire to be the longish...
Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night... Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night...
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
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