Sneha Spoorthi N
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To The One,
Who dreams in Day Light,
Who writes when Demons Fight,
Who reads in Dark Light,
This poem is for you...
It's For You....
I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!.. I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!..
Diving into the forbidden... Diving into the forbidden...
Nature. Nature.
Pouring nectar from the heavenly glass... Pouring nectar from the heavenly glass...
जाते जाते ले जाऊँगी मैं कोरोना अपने संग आयी रे आयी बारिश आयी। जाते जाते ले जाऊँगी मैं कोरोना अपने संग आयी रे आयी बारिश आयी।
The seasons of life.. The seasons of life..
Your smile will be our greatest treasure! Your smile will be our greatest treasure!
Every time you flip They utter a newfangled tale you wrote once Every time you flip They utter a newfangled tale you wrote once
At last, Summer found his lost bride crimson. At last, Summer found his lost bride crimson.
As you're my soul, that isn't visual.... As you're my soul, that isn't visual....
A zest of colors merge... A zest of colors merge...
Home is in our where one is fine. Home is in our where one is fine.
How many appearances you have? How many appearances you have?
The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story.. The world is steeped in silence, Who would tell your story..
There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life, There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life,
So, dreams can still come true .... So, dreams can still come true ....
With what consequences or benefits he brought me here? With what consequences or benefits he brought me here?
We are little sparked.... We are little sparked....
keep it to yourself.. such a good piece! keep it to yourself.. such a good piece!
There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life
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