Tannu Verma
Tragedy
I know we are worlds apart,
But you still be my star,
When I look at the sky
The shimmer heals my scar.
She Is Phenom...
Verge
Drapetomania
The Epitome
Middle Way
About You
Thereafter
Her wings were broken, Her freedom was taken, Her wings were broken, Her freedom was taken,
The farmer toils from dawn till dusk, In fields of gold and dirt and dust, The farmer toils from dawn till dusk, In fields of gold and dirt and dust,
The amazing sea of lights And the busy breeze The amazing sea of lights And the busy breeze
I am not a boy who'll break someone's heart and soul I am not a boy who'll break someone's heart and soul
Who sees those invisible tears ?! Who sees those invisible tears ?!
By the sunny day and hot sands ; By the west winds and cold waves By the sunny day and hot sands ; By the west winds and cold waves
As manipulative as a math's theorem As manipulative as a math's theorem
This poem is dedicated to the author's close friend, who died in a road accident on October 24th, 20... This poem is dedicated to the author's close friend, who died in a road accident...
A distant land where angels chant joyous melodies, A beautiful rustic world where the misty water... A distant land where angels chant joyous melodies, A beautiful rustic world w...
Human life is like a flower Human life is like a flower
THEY WERE TWINKLING, ADORNED WITH A BREASTPIN, HAVING HER NAME EMBELLISHED A NAME, TAKEN AWAY FRO... THEY WERE TWINKLING, ADORNED WITH A BREASTPIN, HAVING HER NAME EMBELLISHED A ...
Love doesn't come back like a boomerang Love doesn't come back like a boomerang
Where is the beauty of my dreams? The sky covered in colorful wings? Where is the beauty of my dreams? The sky covered in colorful wings?
I'll hold on to our memories, so dear, And listen to her laughter in my mind. I'll hold on to our memories, so dear, And listen to her laughter in my mind.
He loved travelling, She was never free from making a career for herself, He loved travelling, She was never free from making a career for herself,
I can't seem to narrate all the stories inside me that I've held. I can't seem to narrate all the stories inside me that I've held.
What happens when, A man struggles to strive, What happens when, A man struggles to strive,
Who will cherish me? Who will cherish me?
My Legs erected, facing the perils Remembering the injustices done to her fragile body My Legs erected, facing the perils Remembering the injustices done to her fra...
Someday a better day will come Then all pain will be gone, Someday a better day will come Then all pain will be gone,