Deekshitha Alladi
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The reminiscent of my deep-rooted visions, of the city of Destiny. The slow rising and falling of... The reminiscent of my deep-rooted visions, of the city of Destiny. The slow r...
The poet misses the heavenly father and life without him is life-less living. The poet misses the heavenly father and life without him is life-less living.
The poem describes the smell of her mother's scent and the memories with it. The poem describes the smell of her mother's scent and the memories with it.
What is it that strikes you when you’re broken? What is it that strikes you when you’re broken?
The poem shows how there were love and care in the past generation. The poem shows how there were love and care in the past generation.
The poem shows that memories are the treasure of life. The poem shows that memories are the treasure of life.
The poem describes the process of metamorphosis. The poem describes the process of metamorphosis.
The poem is dedicated to a mother. The poem is dedicated to a mother.
The poem shows that the poet would change the world if he were a genie. The poem shows that the poet would change the world if he were a genie.
If everything is predestined to happen If everything is predestined to happen
The poem is a humble request to God to give strength. The poem is a humble request to God to give strength.
The poem shows that one must earn his bread first and then try and change the country. The poem shows that one must earn his bread first and then try and change the co...
The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world. The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world.
The poet says-I don't want to lose myself again. The poet says-I don't want to lose myself again.
The poem describes the pain of a lover. The poem describes the pain of a lover.
A woman is who is strong and smart. A woman is who is strong and smart.
I hope this happiness isn’t short-lived and helps me set myself free. I hope this happiness isn’t short-lived and helps me set myself free.
A soul nurtured in the womb, I am a woman. A soul nurtured in the womb, I am a woman.
The poet is not heartless but experience made him. The poet is not heartless but experience made him.
The poem shows that the mother's lap is heaven on the earth. The poem shows that the mother's lap is heaven on the earth.