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
Last Evening ...
Autumnal Flor...
Drunk idiot(L...
Grave of Love...
Fading leaves...
Blind devotio...
Unlit Candles...
After the Rai...
Threads Of Li...
Monsoon Roman...
You think that this virus is only a hoax, You think that this virus is only a hoax,
When the period of lockdown comes to end When the period of lockdown comes to end
I thought when we will meet, It is going to be the rain of Roses.. I thought when we will meet, It is going to be the rain of Roses..
I was wandering in the forest, I was wandering in the forest,
Sometimes, the heart texts, To the inner core of my brain... Sometimes, the heart texts, To the inner core of my brain...
And anyways, My life has no voice. And anyways, My life has no voice.
A very good read... A very good read...
I whispered, 'Did you hear'? I whispered, 'Did you hear'?
To get triumph over that demon. To get triumph over that demon.
I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do. I could just not let go of all the reasons why I still do.
A mercurial strand, Foredoom'd... A mercurial strand, Foredoom'd...
I am not here nor there, I don't know... I am not here nor there, I don't know...
Sadness consumed his little soul standing around the corner with no motion. Sadness consumed his little soul standing around the corner with no motion.
Who's next....??? Who's next....???
Oh! unempathetic act of humans, Snare aimed for my fellow being, Oh! unempathetic act of humans, Snare aimed for my fellow being,
Echo of popularity, status, name and fame, Has stepped up the efforts of all... Echo of popularity, status, name and fame, Has stepped up the efforts of all....
My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale. My heart shrank at the glance, the face of grace; turned pale.
A time will come A time will come
Only the black.... comforts me. Only the black.... comforts me.
There was a pitch black odour, Fuming on a night so pure that it could be in the truest form of ... There was a pitch black odour, Fuming on a night so pure that it could be in...
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