Aishwarya Thakur
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"I never condemn myself for having found solace in sheer absurdness."
"So, why do you?"
Idiosyncratic...
The Unworthy ...
Blind Faith
Blame In Love
Random Musing...
Evocative Lon...
The Irony Of ...
Acceptance
Scavenging Vi...
The Fate Of H...
Wake me o’lover, from this deep incessant slumber, Spread thou fragrance from mimosas you flow un... Wake me o’lover, from this deep incessant slumber, Spread thou fragrance from...
So, the debate between friendship and love flares up again; It’s been quite long, with the situatio... So, the debate between friendship and love flares up again; It’s been quite lon...
Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outside, Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outsid...
Such a beautiful gift given by nature.. Such a beautiful gift given by nature..
The earth begs us to save it... The earth begs us to save it...
But fate had something different written. But fate had something different written.
How and when was the "Search of self", easy? How and when was the "Search of self", easy?
Nice Nice
Nice.... Nice....
Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island with a golden color. Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island wit...
But what of the humans dying so???? But what of the humans dying so????
“The bell above started to chime” “The bell above started to chime”
Together we'll paint the planet! Together we'll paint the planet!
They were searching for something, In the garbage heap. They were searching for something, In the garbage heap.
And now though strange, we want the Mondays back Because we only pine for what is not and then wish... And now though strange, we want the Mondays back Because we only pine for what ...
'Breathe' they say.... 'Breathe' they say....
She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?" She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?"
Never be a loser.... Trapped inside your mind.. Never be a loser.... Trapped inside your mind..
However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart. However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart.
she is the jack of all the trades. she is the jack of all the trades.
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