Shilpi Sanjivita Nayak
Tragedy
Maybe in a different time
We would have fallen in love
And we would be together
Maybe you would see me
As someone more
Then how you see me now
Maybe you would love me
And I would love you
And we wouldn't be so broken
Mirror
Maybe
Love And Pain
Pretend
Eternity
Warrior
Heart
Woman
I Want
Call Me Home
Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams... Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams...
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...
Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences. Among all and erase the bitter memories, nightmarish experiences.
A pink crescent moon, A pink crescent moon,
The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name The radio hums A song that Google wasn’t able to name
I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness I was encompassed by silence, loneliness, and calmness
She was guilty for a bite. She was guilty for a bite.
A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife... A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife...
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
My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way.. My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way..
Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks... Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks...
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.
Some untold stories, And those firm intents.. Some untold stories, And those firm intents..
Seriously, an actor can paint Seriously, an actor can paint
My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffer in any sort of a p... My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffe...
Yes, who are we? Yes, who are we?