Ghanashyam Biswal
Drama
My love is like a heavenly heaven
My love is like a beautiful garden
My love is like a lovely sweety
My love is like a fairy beauty
For me......
For You
Feel My Love
Finally I Lea...
Hate You
Dear Love
I Love You
I Miss You
To Me
Being Yours
You And Me
I came here, crossing a million light-years to solve your mysteries, I came here, crossing a million light-years to solve your mysteries,
To the days that⠀don't feel, so good.⠀ To the days that⠀don't feel, so good.⠀
She used to smile all the time, She used to smile all the time,
He or she doesn't define who you are, Nothing as beautiful as you I find on par... He or she doesn't define who you are, Nothing as beautiful as you I find on p...
Poor water runs clean and smooth, Poor water runs clean and smooth,
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..
I was told to wear dark clothes as it matches my skin tone, I was told to wear dark clothes as it matches my skin tone,
Many times before, you were expectant, but today you decided to become a mother... Many times before, you were expectant, but today you decided to become a mother....
History is a big part for the human race ... History is a big part for the human race ...
Do I hear the prayers of, Joy, hope, despair, foreboding... Do I hear the prayers of, Joy, hope, despair, foreboding...
Several grey fish. A whirlpool in the ocean, An apparently unidirectional circle. Several grey fish. A whirlpool in the ocean, An apparently unidirectional cir...
I still remember the day, When we first meet... I still remember the day, When we first meet...
Yes I am a single woman and I have a beautiful life... Yes I am a single woman and I have a beautiful life...
Reunions taught me how people come with many layers, Reunions taught me how people come with many layers,
The din grows loud, disarray roams The din grows loud, disarray roams
The hair has turned grey The hair has turned grey
There is wrong, there is right, There is wrong, there is right,
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve The droplets of rain, tried to soothe her nerve