Kshitij Thakkar
Fantasy
Sparkling lights
And so are faces
With gifts in hand
And gestures in heart
The time feels fresh
And just go with the vibe
For this will not return again
Before a 365-day rollercoaster ride.
The Orifice I...
Love In Metro
Skew Lines
Sparkling Lig...
In The Heaven...
A Feeling
Me And Moon
When It Rains
Monsoon
Dancing In Th...
Her delicate skin, and crystal clear voice, Had me mesmerised. Her delicate skin, and crystal clear voice, Had me mesmerised.
My soul is speaking to me, "Do you want to erase your fear? My soul is speaking to me, "Do you want to erase your fear?
Winners.... Winners....
Into the vast ocean of thought I am disappearing Into the vast ocean of thought I am disappearing
The cold outside Made me shiver to dance The cold outside Made me shiver to dance
Silence speaks more than sound It's not always loud. Silence speaks more than sound It's not always loud.
Again I was there on Frost's fork, and I took the one less traveled by or so, Again I was there on Frost's fork, and I took the one less traveled by or so,
From years I imagined From years I imagined
I'm a little reindeer, Ready to fly, I'm a little reindeer, Ready to fly,
A Christmas evening...! A Christmas evening...!
One poem can create Just One. One poem can create Just One.
Very sweet poem.. Very sweet poem..
And I'll never let you go ... And I'll never let you go ...
O cruel, impudent sleep I warn you don't peep O cruel, impudent sleep I warn you don't peep
I want to be your Friend, To collect all your Tears, I want to be your Friend, To collect all your Tears,
I sat beside the bonfire thinking of the stories I want to tell. I sat beside the bonfire thinking of the stories I want to tell.
I had a bizarre dream, I had a bizarre dream,
I found myself in a book Couldn't stop to take a look I found myself in a book Couldn't stop to take a look
Christmas has come, Children's joy has come; Christmas has come, Children's joy has come;
One day I slept on the meadow counting stars in the sky while I saw the crescent moon. One day I slept on the meadow counting stars in the sky while I saw the crescent...
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