JYOTI ARORA
Drama
The treasures in my heart
The envy of the gram
Experiences buried deep
That shine light on why I'm
Their worth is priceless
Telling them is cheap
Respect my map of pain and joy
And some remain yours to keep.
Destiny's Ben...
The Detour
Love's Maze
The Missed Tr...
Crossroads
The forgotten...
Time
Final stanzas...
when winter s...
A world witho...
Just like a rock, I stood across the shore, Giant tides hit me hard, Just like a rock, I stood across the shore, Giant tides hit me hard,
Only the seeds I sowed, In my pupils, Painting the path ahead. Only the seeds I sowed, In my pupils, Painting the path ahead.
There's some reason behind the flowing river, Maybe something why it has those waves; There's some reason behind the flowing river, Maybe something why it has thos...
Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind is with Now I'm in front of the divine knowledge I'm unable to tell you what my mind ...
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..
History is a big part for the human race ... History is a big part for the human race ...
It's all about perspectives, That creates the scenes. It's all about perspectives, That creates the scenes.
Here I stand in the darkness of the night Where only the stars see me, Here I stand in the darkness of the night Where only the stars see me,
I look up in the skies in search of hope, I look up in the skies in search of hope,
In this vast ocean of life, We sail on a drowning boat. So Enjoy till it sinks. In this vast ocean of life, We sail on a drowning boat. So Enjoy till it sinks.
Live, cherish and smile This was my job, my role. Live, cherish and smile This was my job, my role.
I am myself, so if you wanna do , then hate me .... I am myself, so if you wanna do , then hate me ....
What if you were to find Your own self to be there? What if you were to find Your own self to be there?
Cousin to death is sleep... Cousin to death is sleep...
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist, There is darkness, there is light But I find myself in a little mist,
I was born in these stinky streets, Play with the old broken toys, I was born in these stinky streets, Play with the old broken toys,
Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain, Wisdom rules our baffled brain, Like those drops of blissful rain,
Yes, I am alone; and yes I am free to be anything I want, Yes, I am alone; and yes I am free to be anything I want,
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