sushil kumar gochhayat
Action Inspirational
Onion smiled,
Poverty got hope,
And
Trouble veered off.
Dream whispered
And I returned
To my world,
Where watered rice
Awaited to give me
Strength for life.
Hope
How Can I
I Stand Alone...
The Hirakhand...
I am a fault
I
Nice... Nice...
Perfect for a storm.. Perfect for a storm..
Yes, my friends, this is a very important and useful part of life... Yes, my friends, this is a very important and useful part of life...
a smile on his beloved's face... a smile on his beloved's face...
The slow and languorous pace of rural life, Unlike the city's hustle and bustle, stress and stri... The slow and languorous pace of rural life, Unlike the city's hustle and bus...
Often I hear wife complain, My words are never being heard... Often I hear wife complain, My words are never being heard...
As you grow, your mischiefs get low, Busy were you! with your college and businesses too... As you grow, your mischiefs get low, Busy were you! with your college and busine...
The huge, like the Goliath’ s height An armed and a warrior who wanted to destruct The huge, like the Goliath’ s height An armed and a warrior who wanted to des...
But fear is looking at the relationship between parents. But fear is looking at the relationship between parents.
It's whirlwind of dark cloud and rain, It's whirlwind of dark cloud and rain,
We took wonderful steps Before, to depollute the earth. We took wonderful steps Before, to depollute the earth.
Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the
Nighttime is a time of darkness, No activities are going on... Nighttime is a time of darkness, No activities are going on...
I don't know what to tell you, Or rather how to keep you, I don't know what to tell you, Or rather how to keep you,
Does that give me hope... Does that give me hope...
Don't leave us behind! Don't leave us behind!
You were the canvas I was painting on, You were the music I was dancing to... You were the canvas I was painting on, You were the music I was dancing to...
Trapped. But still running! Trapped. But still running!
Following through the evil eyes, His misogynistic mind mulls over, Following through the evil eyes, His misogynistic mind mulls over,
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