@Anushka Jaiswal
Fantasy Others
Make your think's gold,
Whatever you don't look bold,
When you become old,
Then you don't look bold,
The only thing that makes you bold,
That is only your think's gold.
My Father
My Mind Is Wa...
Life's Colour...
Life stops wh...
Online Studen...
Life goes on
Corona :Stop ...
We will bring...
Live Long
What is life
God, please make me a superhero So that all pains can be reduced to zero God, please make me a superhero So that all pains can be reduced to zero
Unlike the flowers in my garden, they were happy Unlike the flowers in my garden, they were happy
be my queen of winter and let me indite be my queen of winter and let me indite
The seven hues, all so vibrant, The seven hues, all so vibrant,
Maybe I shall write a poem... On some lovely beautiful day... Maybe I shall write a poem... On some lovely beautiful day...
ability to heal the illness ability to heal the illness
If I were a little flower, my soft colorful petals I would flaunt, Purest nectar within my heart ... If I were a little flower, my soft colorful petals I would flaunt, Purest nec...
The boy who wore round spectacles, Whose brown messy hair covered up his bony skull... The boy who wore round spectacles, Whose brown messy hair covered up his bony...
What would the World be, If it was upside-down? What would the World be, If it was upside-down?
In the dark and silent night A dream came to me, In the dark and silent night A dream came to me,
Humanity is like a new bloomed hibiscus Humanity is like a new bloomed hibiscus
I'm on my own For the journey ahead I'm on my own For the journey ahead
If a song brought a shower And a gun grew a flower, If a song brought a shower And a gun grew a flower,
Banks of sweet-scented herbs filling the aura with a magical spell. Banks of sweet-scented herbs filling the aura with a magical spell.
I gaze at the moon shimmering in the puddles of the rice field I gaze at the moon shimmering in the puddles of the rice field
Dear girl, It's me your most beloved pillow Dear girl, It's me your most beloved pillow
He was the boy who lived and went to die, We know his story can't end with mourns and cries. He was the boy who lived and went to die, We know his story can't end with mo...
Pulling back with trembling hands, Hands that held it once with pride; Pulling back with trembling hands, Hands that held it once with pride;
But I am handicapped With no clear road map But I am handicapped With no clear road map
Each body has its own shady truths So go out to the waters by the park Each body has its own shady truths So go out to the waters by the park
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