Shriyeta Biswas
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Magic my man
Are you turning
My body into a thousand
Of smiles.
Black magic is
Your touch
Making me breathe.
Home Quaranti...
Morning Madne...
Unforgettable...
Time Travel
Oh so lonely
Magic Ink
Caught Red-Ha...
Serendipity
Only If
Eyes
Against the flaming halo of the dipping Sun, Stood she - swathed in an ethereal glow; Against the flaming halo of the dipping Sun, Stood she - swathed in an ethere...
I hope my time runs out soon. I hope my time runs out soon.
Youth is the twilight of life Youth is the twilight of life
In the evening sky, The rain and sun played hide and seek, In the evening sky, The rain and sun played hide and seek,
Why did you deceive me? Why did you deceive me?
The clouds, gathered up in the sky. Every structure and every shape, a delight to the eye. The clouds, gathered up in the sky. Every structure and every shape, a deligh...
I haven’t cried since her funeral I haven’t cried since her funeral
listening to Nirvana, the Doors and Led Zeppelin at 3 in the night listening to Nirvana, the Doors and Led Zeppelin at 3 in the night
We are the universe that merges and diffuses! We are the universe that merges and diffuses!
You can never Put a goddamn price on Art. You can never Put a goddamn price on Art.
The warmth of times is despised at every touch. The warmth of times is despised at every touch.
She dances like a Ballerina around the Sun, very far! She dances like a Ballerina around the Sun, very far!
How do I carry scars like my manners, Blend them in myself, like it was meant to be. How do I carry scars like my manners, Blend them in myself, like it was meant...
whom should we cry for? she asked me whom should we cry for? she asked me
wherever I go, I hear the same sounds wherever I go, I hear the same sounds
The decision once taken should be worked with dedication The decision once taken should be worked with dedication
Riches of the world he carries, To wherever he turns, Riches of the world he carries, To wherever he turns,
It took many years to discover you're not their type. It took many years to discover you're not their type.
Sometimes words escape me Sometimes words escape me
Pain surrounds me like an inseparable soul Pain surrounds me like an inseparable soul
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