Dheeksheeth Kumar
Tragedy
We feel the drops of isolation,
Can’t confess to humans, craving salvation.
It’s a curse we can't erase,
Fear and menace in our face,
Yet we live, seeking some compassion.
Dheeksheeth
July showers
Devotional Pa...
Last Evening ...
Autumnal Flor...
Drunk idiot(L...
Grave of Love...
Fading leaves...
Blind devotio...
Unlit Candles...
After the Rai...
Those mornings were as holy as the burning sun... Those mornings were as holy as the burning sun...
Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams... Who am I? The one strangled in the illusion of her dreams...
Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one. Pondered all around but found none, Far and wide never seen one.
Once my mom locked me up inside my room... Once my mom locked me up inside my room...
I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past... I did something terrible, Lost hope in my past...
Had the almighty given the power to one? Had the almighty given the power to one?
A pink crescent moon, A pink crescent moon,
A queen among kings. A queen among kings.
Holding the unborn Offspring in the womb, Holding the unborn Offspring in the womb,
It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed. It was dawn, full of dew, Fast and furious, the tornado rushed.
Should or should we never crave the rose.... Should or should we never crave the rose....
A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife... A mother, a sister, a daughter, friend or wife...
Pain is like a thief at night Pain is like a thief at night
Why are the weak, naive and innocent always blamed Why are the weak, naive and innocent always blamed
Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks... Heartbreaks are just like outbreaks, One left with only scars and cracks...
Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside... Unknown steps of a mother from wild, To satiate the pangs of the child inside...
It's when the mind dissolves the memories pertaining to suffering. It's when the mind dissolves the memories pertaining to suffering.
Some untold stories, And those firm intents.. Some untold stories, And those firm intents..
I am happy with my designation 'poor' I am happy with my designation 'poor'
My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffer in any sort of a p... My widened eyes spoke volumes about my excitement, I never want them to suffe...
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