Adyasha Mahapatra
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We are going to school ooo
We are excited a lot ooo
We are full of happiness ooo
School
Father's Love
Mother's love
An untold poe...
Preetiparna A...
Pupul
Four seasons
Nice... Nice...
Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends. Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends.
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...
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...
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...
The wind blowing from the east, The pressure was low in the sea... The wind blowing from the east, The pressure was low in the sea...
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.
Inside is where they hide, They make me feel like they are in control, Inside is where they hide, They make me feel like they are in control,
The eighteenth day launched into, Positioned with arms forefront. The eighteenth day launched into, Positioned with arms forefront.
To serve and save mankind... To serve and save mankind...
I'm surrounded by people, but I'm standing all alone. I'm surrounded by people, but I'm standing all alone.
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,
With lovely smile on the red painted lips... With lovely smile on the red painted lips...
Does that give me hope... Does that give me hope...
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,