NITISH REDDY
Drama
A Mother is one who
Understands the things
You say and do
Who always over looks
You faults and sees the
Best in you
A Mother is one whose
Special love inspire you
Day by day
Who fills your heart with
Gladness in her warm
And thoughtful way.
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Mother
Just like a rock, I stood across the shore, Giant tides hit me hard, Just like a rock, I stood across the shore, Giant tides hit me hard,
Only the seeds I sowed, In my pupils, Painting the path ahead. Only the seeds I sowed, In my pupils, Painting the path ahead.
There's some reason behind the flowing river, Maybe something why it has those waves; There's some reason behind the flowing river, Maybe something why it has thos...
One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish
Helplessness.... of the migrant workers.. Helplessness.... of the migrant workers..
But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me. But deep within there’s a voice ready to vouch for me.
It's all about perspectives, That creates the scenes. It's all about perspectives, That creates the scenes.
Here I stand in the darkness of the night Where only the stars see me, Here I stand in the darkness of the night Where only the stars see me,
I look up in the skies in search of hope, I look up in the skies in search of hope,
In this vast ocean of life, We sail on a drowning boat. So Enjoy till it sinks. In this vast ocean of life, We sail on a drowning boat. So Enjoy till it sinks.
Live, cherish and smile This was my job, my role. Live, cherish and smile This was my job, my role.
Stranger......... Stranger.........
I grow old, I grow older and more I’ll grow until finally I’m no more. Tonight I exist, tomorr... I grow old, I grow older and more I’ll grow until finally I’m no more. Ton...
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines
There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist, There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist,
She always loved To be like Mom, her replica She always loved To be like Mom, her replica
I was born in these stinky streets, Play with the old broken toys, I was born in these stinky streets, Play with the old broken toys,
Yes, I am alone; and yes I am free to be anything I want, Yes, I am alone; and yes I am free to be anything I want,
A quiet laugh and a heartwarming smile Are things I want to last for a while, A quiet laugh and a heartwarming smile Are things I want to last for a while,
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