Sabhaa _
Classics Inspirational Children
On the way to the winter,
I will experience summer.
For a bright future,
It is our nature.
If there is a time for sun then there is a time for moon,
Don't worry for this, as this is a disguise of a mystery boon.
About Faith
My Lovely Iso...
Summer.......
Love That I E...
I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!.. I still remain alive, Breathing in millions !!..
Diving into the forbidden... Diving into the forbidden...
Sitting since morning by the side of a window, Looking at the rain drops that soak the nature’s g... Sitting since morning by the side of a window, Looking at the rain drops that...
I open and close wounds that nobody touches... I open and close wounds that nobody touches...
Do not stand at my grave and weep Do not stand at my grave and weep
But no matter decades how many, You will be the little sister to me. But no matter decades how many, You will be the little sister to me.
Tears fall off on the ground... Tears fall off on the ground...
My children in the playground is the best time of my day, My children in the playground is the best time of my day,
My family's gone; there's no one home. My family's gone; there's no one home.
A zest of colors merge... A zest of colors merge...
Demise definitely puts a perspective in one’s eyes. Demise definitely puts a perspective in one’s eyes.
At the foot of the secular tree he meditates, Draped with silence under the gloomy tree, At the foot of the secular tree he meditates, Draped with silence under the ...
Here on my arm lies a mark that I made. Here on my arm lies a mark that I made.
So make more memories before time has perished!! So make more memories before time has perished!!
Implementing imagination to words.. Implementing imagination to words..
All’s Well that Ends Well! All’s Well that Ends Well!
We have to help others... We have to help others...
There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life, There is one more brother whose presence has taught me minute things of life,
We are little sparked.... We are little sparked....
There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life There is no concept of individualized space and boundaries in a woman's life