Raj Nandini
Fantasy Others Children
For the time
so long I waited
to get wrapped around
the shell of joy.
In The Fond O...
Blissful Fant...
Gratification
Soft but Powe...
Friendship Fo...
The World; My...
Nature a Hous...
Career Steps
The Painful S...
The Fighting ...
And wait for the next rainy eve... And wait for the next rainy eve...
The cat and a mouse that we keep playing; is unknown, The cat and a mouse that we keep playing; is unknown,
I am a migrant worker; Crossed a long way of hardship I am a migrant worker; Crossed a long way of hardship
But your light petal furls make me feel pleasant... But your light petal furls make me feel pleasant...
Let me buzz around like flies, Let me buzz around like flies,
She has me, always She has me, always
We can't escape from love, can we! We can't escape from love, can we!
Traces of the two in the woods.... Traces of the two in the woods....
Are just waiting to open up in my Life..... Are just waiting to open up in my Life.....
When nature sings her beautiful song, When the roots of dead plants are again strong, When nature sings her beautiful song, When the roots of dead plants are again...
Be ready said the teacher, For ..... Be ready said the teacher, For .....
The red hot ball of fire, Which gives us light, without any wire, The red hot ball of fire, Which gives us light, without any wire,
The beautiful birds that fly so high, I wish like them, I also could fly. The beautiful birds that fly so high, I wish like them, I also could fly.
Will the magical man show me my path or would I get up and draw my own path Will the magical man show me my path or would I get up and draw my own path
You didn't even notice the whistling waters, You didn't even notice the whistling waters,
And created a Holy Symphony.... And created a Holy Symphony....
Painted with our hues... Painted with our hues...
Love can still win... Love can still win...
I am a pilot, Who flies with rumors, I am a pilot, Who flies with rumors,
Our heart's desires orders Our hand to brush the canvas Our heart's desires orders Our hand to brush the canvas
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