Navnish jadia
Tragedy
Slowly it started
Slowly it began
Slowly it blossomed
Slowly it bloomed
Slowly it weakened
Slowly it faded
Slowly it rusted
Slowly it ended
Rusted Love
A long queue of unwanted children on my village road... A long queue of unwanted children on my village road...
Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams... Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams...
A pink crescent moon, A pink crescent moon,
She believed She was Loved But instead, she was Wronged... She believed She was Loved But instead, she was Wronged...
The skin you buried is standing by your side with a smile. The skin you buried is standing by your side with a smile.
That was a dark, rainy night, Those loud thunderstorms, felt like clouds were fighting and crying... That was a dark, rainy night, Those loud thunderstorms, felt like clouds were...
The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims The languid, malevolent snake surrounds its victims
A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife... A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife...
He compelled with his smiles, And not a soul discerned his pain behind. He compelled with his smiles, And not a soul discerned his pain behind.
I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's pack of cards. I might be the king, the king of the hearts, The charming hero in your life's ...
All turmoils, uproars, riots, opposition, Condemnations take their place... All turmoils, uproars, riots, opposition, Condemnations take their place...
She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too. She cut her wrists and stepped on broken glass and smiled while doing it too.
Love in heart, prayers on her lips for all. Love in heart, prayers on her lips for all.
Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you. Dear Kashmir, the daughters of India share the same fate as you.
My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way.. My mother says a virus is here to stay, To remain indoors is the only way..
Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks... Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks...
Her skin abandons It's innocence Her skin abandons It's innocence
Some untold stories, And those firm intents.. Some untold stories, And those firm intents..
My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself My pretty face may have hid my rotted soul; I wish myself
My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffer in any sort of a p... My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffe...
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