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...
A long queue of unwanted children on my village road... A long queue of unwanted children on my village road...
When the period of lockdown comes to end When the period of lockdown comes to end
I was wandering in the forest, I was wandering in the forest,
My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun. My hair is pulled back, In a loose bun.
And anyways, My life has no voice. And anyways, My life has no voice.
A very good read... A very good read...
It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed. It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed.
I whispered, 'Did you hear'? I whispered, 'Did you hear'?
I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do. I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do.
The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims
Should or should we never crave the rose.... Should or should we never crave the rose....
I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's pack of cards. I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's ...
She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too. She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too.
Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you. Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you.
My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale. My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale.
A time will come A time will come
Only the black.... comforts me. Only the black.... comforts me.
Her skin abandons It's innocence Her skin abandons It's innocence
I may not be a part of the community, But I stand with them in solidarity. I may not be a part of the community, But I stand with them in solidarity.
My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself
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