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Nishka Tegnoor

Abstract Tragedy Children


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Nishka Tegnoor

Abstract Tragedy Children


To The Dad In Heavens By His Sprog

To The Dad In Heavens By His Sprog

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All these days, no ocean was so deep that

I will completely drown;

for the reason now I don’t have you, it feels like I’m being swamped in a pool too..


All these days rose was such a beautiful flower for I had you;

Now, for the reason I don’t have you,

the thorns prick so much that 

I can’t find a bandage that stops the ache in my heart for having to live without you..


Now that you’ve reached the heavens, 

it’s anarchic to reach you, otherwise to you it’s unobscured how will I run behind you...


Let the voice of every lad and Ladd reach you that say you just don’t hold a special place in my heart, you’re whole of it.


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