V. Aaradhyaa
Drama Romance Fantasy
And she kissed me
and comforted that
everything will be alright,
Why is there no warmth
like mother's love?
Monsoon's Whi...
Its Not Fair
Rain drops
Booming Cloud...
She Is More T...
love 💕
Being Love
It's Ruled By...
Stay Connecte...
Home Profound
The father then headed to heavens above Leaving his sons with wisdom to seek, The father then headed to heavens above Leaving his sons with wisdom to seek,
Early morning, my mind refuses to wake up my body Early morning, my mind refuses to wake up my body
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..
Why does it seem.... That sometimes, you are unwanted... Why does it seem.... That sometimes, you are unwanted...
As he grew the bond of brother and sister grew, With time everything changed my view. As he grew the bond of brother and sister grew, With time everything changed ...
Imagine their pain, imagine their suffering. Imagine their pain, imagine their suffering.
I never had a sister of my own, Since I had been brought up all alone. I never had a sister of my own, Since I had been brought up all alone.
Shes just Melanin Rich. Shes just Melanin Rich.
I found myself amongst the woods, I found myself amongst the woods,
There was a young fellow in distress and distraught... There was a young fellow in distress and distraught...
First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the people around me... First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the pe...
The lockdown 2020 was indeed a session full of life lessons for me, you, and all of us out there. The lockdown 2020 was indeed a session full of life lessons for me, you, and all...
There is wrong, there is right, There is wrong, there is right,
And then there are days That are the dreaded word And then there are days That are the dreaded word
Are the scars on my body a souvenir of my forefathers' Are the scars on my body a souvenir of my forefathers'
Together they mend the broken fence Together they sit and tie the sacred ends. Together they mend the broken fence Together they sit and tie the sacred ends...
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp... Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp...
Now, even she seems to look at me with the rebuke of a disappointed parent Now, even she seems to look at me with the rebuke of a disappointed parent