Shivangi Srivastava
Fantasy
The sky is falling with the rainstorm hailing,
The night is lonely waiting for a warm hearing.
Watch out for beautiful bushes that are so in wind waving
Here for wonderful memories...
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I want to fly, Get the approach high... I want to fly, Get the approach high...
The sun was up, yet, there wasn’t any hue. The sun was up, yet, there wasn’t any hue.
Fog disappeared now with sunlight... Fog disappeared now with sunlight...
Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain. Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain.
It was my mother and I was called... It was my mother and I was called...
I float on the ivory clouds I float on the ivory clouds
I see your face in my smartphone frame, Each time I touch the screen to light.. I see your face in my smartphone frame, Each time I touch the screen to light...
The rain is back, I hear it pouring, I hear the drops tapping on my window... The rain is back, I hear it pouring, I hear the drops tapping on my window...
You and me, and our pithy chats, Warm embraces, and early morning hugs. You and me, and our pithy chats, Warm embraces, and early morning hugs.
I was wondering if we really die in this life time or not? I was wondering if we really die in this life time or not?
Who are you, standing alone on the sand? I am the lonely wolf. Who are you, standing alone on the sand? I am the lonely wolf.
What you see is not real me... What you see is not real me...
Lo! Behold! It was a day, in merry May... Lo! Behold! It was a day, in merry May...
"fed up with this quarantine? "fed up with this quarantine?
The beautiful birds that fly so high, I wish like them, I also could fly. The beautiful birds that fly so high, I wish like them, I also could fly.
You liked songs which I never knew, You liked songs which I never knew,
I think I am going to let that fragile thought flow today ...Who knows what’s in the weather tomorro... I think I am going to let that fragile thought flow today ...Who knows what’s in...
The saccharine forbidden taste... The saccharine forbidden taste...
And created a Holy Symphony.... And created a Holy Symphony....
We’ll craft you the lightning, strike away from your chain We’ll craft you the lightning, strike away from your chain
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