Rahul Menon
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Where is my mind?
As time has not been kind;
I have had to grind,
Just to end my day in a peaceful wind.
Reunited With...
Dawn
The Only Fear
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Patience Is T...
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When Love Kno...
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They can do wonders, given the freedom they embrace! They can do wonders, given the freedom they embrace!
I've wandered through the mire, seeking the key, To unlock the treasure that's guarded inside of ... I've wandered through the mire, seeking the key, To unlock the treasure that'...
No need for words, or outward show, The heart's sweet song, a silent glow, No need for words, or outward show, The heart's sweet song, a silent glow,
He who does not drink water. He is dying He who does not drink water. He is dying
These overwhelming comparisons I do They are at the very brim of my cup These overwhelming comparisons I do They are at the very brim of my cup
I don’t look back I don’t look back
Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure. Her mind is sharp, her heart so pure, She's like a rose, so fragile and demure.
When the time is right I may rise and shine When the time is right I may rise and shine
A juxtaposition, power and peace, As the wave and turtle find release. A juxtaposition, power and peace, As the wave and turtle find release.
Let the route be rough, when we can view the final junction. Let the route be rough, when we can view the final junction.
And let them guide you through the darkest night. And let them guide you through the darkest night.
You're etched forever in my heart. You're etched forever in my heart.
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The forest is dense and thick Yet the traveller has a place to pick The forest is dense and thick Yet the traveller has a place to pick
In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind In solitude of all wild thoughts Twirling and meandering in my mind
In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes. In shadows cast, my spirit breaks, A tale of woe, no solace takes.
Back in time, a timid boy so meek, Bullied by classmates, week after week. Back in time, a timid boy so meek, Bullied by classmates, week after week.
Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest? Do you ever feel the weight of emotions, Like a boulder on your chest?
My cradle was decked by cheerful hands As if no sorrow My cradle was decked by cheerful hands As if no sorrow
I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold. I am a blank canvas, Yearning for colors to take hold.
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