Zubeen Srivastav
Drama Tragedy
Many things were still left out,
Many incidents were still to happen
In that story
That book of love still had so many unwritten pages
Musings For A...
For One Time ...
Pain
Mother's Emot...
Please listen...
Freedom was gifted to me.... ....the moment I came out of my mother's womb but got trapped immediat... Freedom was gifted to me.... ....the moment I came out of my mother's womb but ...
I am hope I knock on everyone’s door I am hope I knock on everyone’s door
Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean, Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean,
Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind is with Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind ...
Poor water runs clean and smooth, Poor water runs clean and smooth,
On that day I will be proud to say “We have freedom. On that day I will be proud to say “We have freedom.
There was a poem in my head As I woke up this morning There was a poem in my head As I woke up this morning
A metallic touch, On the toes' it felt. A metallic touch, On the toes' it felt.
I wish to travel... Travel far and wide, no fear bothers me now I wish to travel... Travel far and wide, no fear bothers me now
What if you were to find Your own self to be there? What if you were to find Your own self to be there?
Stranger......... Stranger.........
Oh dear nature! we bow down near you, Forgive the stubborn souls of argue.... Oh dear nature! we bow down near you, Forgive the stubborn souls of argue....
Problems only We True Artists face. Problems only We True Artists face.
There is wrong, there is right, There is wrong, there is right,
Let's pull off this disparity, can't we? Let's pull off this disparity, can't we?
The cuts and the bruises never faded The cuts and the bruises never faded
fly to unknown places, where pain and hurt once dwelled. fly to unknown places, where pain and hurt once dwelled.
Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines
She always loved To be like Mom, her replica She always loved To be like Mom, her replica
Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain, Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain,
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