Aditi Biswal
Thriller
Knock!, Knock! Someone's at the door
Make your steps carefully not to touch anything you're unsure.
Knock!, Knock! Someone's in the corridor.
Lights are gone so take your steps carefully.
As you're alone.
No Thunder Wi...
Winter - Time
TheKknock
The Good Life
Clouds
A Love Poem F...
I Sing Of An ...
Praise The Ra...
Your Best
BACK TO SCHOO...
I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me. I opened a book and in I strode. Now nobody can find me.
Time is the thief you cannot banish.. Time is the thief you cannot banish..
You feel the music in... You feel the music in...
Who fight over holy tome!!! Who fight over holy tome!!!
Blood dripping from the ceiling into my mouth, taste the iron. Head’s thumping, massive headach... Blood dripping from the ceiling into my mouth, taste the iron. Head’s thump...
How this night turns out to be inconsequential, And yet it is not. How this night turns out to be inconsequential, And yet it is not.
Dull and gloomy days Passing in distress; Dull and gloomy days Passing in distress;
Still sailing in the boat with pack of memories...! Still sailing in the boat with pack of memories...!
After living a dream, I was back to the realm of the real, After living a dream, I was back to the realm of the real,
And build my own nation.... And build my own nation....
For ink won't do justice, To my words and my pain. For ink won't do justice, To my words and my pain.
I am a product of circumstances that betrayed me time and again, I am a product of circumstances that betrayed me time and again,
Your Mind is God ..... Your Mind is God .....
It's the seventh day of snow I have tied a knot to my tongue, It's the seventh day of snow I have tied a knot to my tongue,
I picked myself up this warm sunny morning and journeyed beyond, I picked myself up this warm sunny morning and journeyed beyond,
When the moon is mellow on your skin, when the cicadas scream, When the moon is mellow on your skin, when the cicadas scream,
Don’t kill me every day and leave me to cry. Don’t kill me every day and leave me to cry.
Once a strange book sucked me in it, Once a strange book sucked me in it,
Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future. Take my hand and run with me, from the past called yesterday, and to the future.
Secluded he stood in darkness, Trying to enkindle the light within Secluded he stood in darkness, Trying to enkindle the light within
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