Saniya Ansari
Abstract
Now when you see her again,
After the washed off regrets
And the evanescent remorse,
Will you be able to glance
At her poignant eyes
And her crippled soul?
Or will it not matter,
Just like before?
Silhouette Of...
Flickering Ho...
Seasons Of Lo...
Regrets
Graveyard
Night Of Perp...
Bookmarked
Mashooq
The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday... The mind is a mindless writer, It writes everyday...
Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outside, Emerging from the comfortable darkness, To a fraying, fluttering light outsid...
Such a beautiful gift given by nature.. Such a beautiful gift given by nature..
Giver of givings and creator of all creations. Giver of givings and creator of all creations.
The earth begs us to save it... The earth begs us to save it...
The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of course some health advi... The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of cou...
In this intense ocean fulfilled with life, let's dive deeper and deeper, In this intense ocean fulfilled with life, let's dive deeper and deeper,
But fate had something different written. But fate had something different written.
Very nice... Very nice...
Ain't thou an unsolved mystery, The deepest ocean of enigma? Ain't thou an unsolved mystery, The deepest ocean of enigma?
I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart. I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart.
Nice.... Nice....
While we are small we say I want to be older, As we get older we say I want to be younger... While we are small we say I want to be older, As we get older we say I want t...
He doesn't want to dive deep anymore... He doesn't want to dive deep anymore...
“The bell above started to chime” “The bell above started to chime”
Nice.. Nice..
I repeat this ritual, till my heart stops feeling like it would implode, I repeat this ritual, till my heart stops feeling like it would implode,
Always live with your colour... Always live with your colour...
The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace. The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace.
What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love for the open road. What we had in common - our restlessness, our impassioned spirits, and a love fo...