Vrishti patel
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love is live
love is every thing
love love and love
A Prayer For ...
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Nothing Left ...
Don't Tell
Open A Book
Love
MY MISSING SH...
TEACHER
Sky Dive
DUST OF SNOW
Once in a while spare a thought for me ! Once in a while spare a thought for me !
How it feels, to hide the emotions ! How it feels, to hide the emotions !
I stand on the deck, Gazing at Apollo’s playground I stand on the deck, Gazing at Apollo’s playground
They are the pride of our country! They are the pride of our country!
In the kingdom of tales, where legends dwell, There lived a prince, a tale to tell. In the kingdom of tales, where legends dwell, There lived a prince, a tale to...
No way in and no way out No way in and no way out
Muffle the tune of the ringing bell.... Muffle the tune of the ringing bell....
They say - "One Who Forgives Is Divine ( Angel) They say - "One Who Forgives Is Divine ( Angel)
The warmth and togetherness The warmth and togetherness
Harvesting my thoughts and emotions Harvesting my thoughts and emotions
Decades ago, and centuries ahead, a continued thrill, passion, fun Decades ago, and centuries ahead, a continued thrill, passion, fun
They bind us in a silent pact, Invisible threads, an unspoken act. They bind us in a silent pact, Invisible threads, an unspoken act.
The tree was to serve as a reminder and a gift For those who had both served and opposed The tree was to serve as a reminder and a gift For those who had both served an...
That denied her happiness that night. That denied her happiness that night.
I had drained all my tears I had drained all my tears
Smokestacks belching, choking the air, Crops withering, life stripped bare. Smokestacks belching, choking the air, Crops withering, life stripped bare.
The poem is an ode, it shows the love for the country and fire in us has died and needs to be regain... The poem is an ode, it shows the love for the country and fire in us has died an...
"Saare Jahan Se Achha Sagas" weaves, a tribute to what history conceives. "Saare Jahan Se Achha Sagas" weaves, a tribute to what history conceives.
A heart is a dark prison with keys owned by the person inside whom it prevails. A heart is a dark prison with keys owned by the person inside whom it prevails.
For every woman's right, we'll shine our light. For every woman's right, we'll shine our light.
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