Moukthika Narasimhan
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The rain is raining all around,
It falls on field and tree,
It rains on the umbrellas here,
And on the ships at sea
Mind Voice Of...
The Seed's Pr...
Each Moment I...
Freedom Is Ne...
I Love My Nat...
Bonds of Frie...
Summer
WITHOUT WOMEN
Catterpillar
The Rain
nice.. nice..
Lovely... Lovely...
Playing with words.. Playing with words..
The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of course some health advi... The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of cou...
But fate had something different written. But fate had something different written.
Be a rotten picture on someone’s goddamned wall. Be a rotten picture on someone’s goddamned wall.
Trust, something not even learnt in theory knowledge, Not learnt in the most sophisticated philos... Trust, something not even learnt in theory knowledge, Not learnt in the most ...
Ain't thou an unsolved mystery, The deepest ocean of enigma? Ain't thou an unsolved mystery, The deepest ocean of enigma?
I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart. I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart.
Nice Nice
You realize your friend wasn't ever really your friend and the person you used to hate can make a re... You realize your friend wasn't ever really your friend and the person you used t...
Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of candles burning? Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of ...
May their faces be filled with smiles. May their faces be filled with smiles.
Just not a hallowed bamboo piece it is shyama's bansuri. Just not a hallowed bamboo piece it is shyama's bansuri.
She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carried the burden of he... She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carr...
eventually became a rebel... eventually became a rebel...
The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace. The moment my head hits the soft pillow I delve into a world of peace.
The butterfly kisses the flowers.. The butterfly kisses the flowers..
she is the jack of all the trades. she is the jack of all the trades.
Not to anyone but to yourself. Not to anyone but to yourself.
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