Madhab Chandra Jena
Tragedy
I thrown a bunch of roses
Up to the sky
It came back turning into arrows
Pierced me badly
When I look back
It was not me but you
floating on blood
Injured badly
Fighting with roses.
Birthday
Love
Fantasy
Mystery
Hero
Magic
Money
Travel
Everyone Will...
Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one. Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one.
My sticky fingers dangling with honey My sticky fingers dangling with honey
I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past... I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past...
I never knew you, Nor I ever will... I never knew you, Nor I ever will...
Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences. Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences.
Love is solution of two heart,... Love is solution of two heart,...
The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name
Her life was a vicious cycle, as another day arose. Her life was a vicious cycle, as another day arose.
My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun. My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun.
I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness
She is scared of the dark, She wakes up in middle of the night... She is scared of the dark, She wakes up in middle of the night...
It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed. It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed.
She was guilty for a bite. She was guilty for a bite.
Should or should we never crave the rose.... Should or should we never crave the rose....
My vision has begun to fade, None I have to accompany... My vision has begun to fade, None I have to accompany...
Lying motionless on the hospital bed her alluring eyes gleamed Lying motionless on the hospital bed her alluring eyes gleamed
Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside... Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside...
The grief which can't be expressed in words is pain. The grief which can't be expressed in words is pain.
Seriously, an actor can paint Seriously, an actor can paint
Yes, who are we? Yes, who are we?
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