Priyanka Vegda
Fantasy
Escapism from the routine,
Trip to be followed with beautiful new thing.
Runaway from the chaos to peaceful nature,
Follow the perfect arrows to enjoy your adventure.
Only you matt...
Lockdown Love...
Talent Lockdo...
Talents - Poe...
Episode Lockd...
Routine- poem
Quarantine Ch...
Mode On
Quarantine
My daily rout...
I dream of the lofty mountains embellished by gigantic trees, Enchanting my weary soul with its t... I dream of the lofty mountains embellished by gigantic trees, Enchanting my w...
Surrealism.... it is.. Surrealism.... it is..
Never have I ever, gazed so long into the night. Never have I ever, gazed so long into the night.
Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain. Oh, this old memories of love is a great old story that ends in great pain.
Trying everyday to endeavour, It's the beginning and I can't further. Trying everyday to endeavour, It's the beginning and I can't further.
Dear Dairy, the keeper of my clandestine!! Dear Dairy, the keeper of my clandestine!!
The rain is back, I hear it pouring, I hear the drops tapping on my window... The rain is back, I hear it pouring, I hear the drops tapping on my window...
Disturbed by the bizarre pause in the rains, Disturbed by the bizarre pause in the rains,
What you see is not real me... What you see is not real me...
"fed up with this quarantine? "fed up with this quarantine?
Get that feel and that live happiness !!!! Get that feel and that live happiness !!!!
Let us face these terrible times And help our mother heal. Let us face these terrible times And help our mother heal.
In the time it took time to blink its eyes I opened my eyes to see her by my side. In the time it took time to blink its eyes I opened my eyes to see her by my sid...
You liked songs which I never knew, You liked songs which I never knew,
That day was certainly a fateful one That day was certainly a fateful one
I think I am going to let that fragile thought flow today ...Who knows what’s in the weather tomorro... I think I am going to let that fragile thought flow today ...Who knows what’s in...
Promises of life, I said, Looking at her face, Promises of life, I said, Looking at her face,
Yoga, for your mental bliss! Yoga, for your mental bliss!
Young and unabashed, he and brother, Rushed swiftly to the fields... Young and unabashed, he and brother, Rushed swiftly to the fields...
We’ll craft you the lightning, strike away from your chain We’ll craft you the lightning, strike away from your chain