Sukanya Basu Mallik
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Red like vermillion-
Yet wiping that of many,
It mirrors danger for one,
While epitomizing feat for another...
The battlefield blood!
Sublime
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Rain
No Idea
Oriental Roma...
Sensations
Dreams Of My ...
Cure
Muffins And C...
Sea
I walked through the streets With an umbrella I walked through the streets With an umbrella
Nice... Nice...
Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends. Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends.
No rain, no sun, no river, no sea, no animal, no plant, no forest There is no mountain, you a... No rain, no sun, no river, no sea, no animal, no plant, no forest There i...
Wake up , wake up, No Monday no school day Wake up , wake up, No Monday no school day
The slow and languorous pace of rural life, Unlike the city's hustle and bustle, stress and stri... The slow and languorous pace of rural life, Unlike the city's hustle and bus...
Don't know how to fight for our rights, why? We relax the oppressors and give them more power to ... Don't know how to fight for our rights, why? We relax the oppressors and give...
The name of patriotism, Her life full of majestic feminism The name of patriotism, Her life full of majestic feminism
Divine energy brings positive vibrations Divine energy brings positive vibrations
A salute to the soldier of the nation Who protects the country with his ammunition A salute to the soldier of the nation Who protects the country with his ammunit...
Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the
I'm surrounded by people, but I'm standing all alone. I'm surrounded by people, but I'm standing all alone.
Years ago, back in two thousand six, We had been to London on a trip, Years ago, back in two thousand six, We had been to London on a trip,
Hours by hours, days by days, exams by exams, Every move feels harder and heavier. Hours by hours, days by days, exams by exams, Every move feels harder and hea...
I don't know what to tell you, Or rather how to keep you, I don't know what to tell you, Or rather how to keep you,
Does that give me hope... Does that give me hope...
Holding my finger in you small palm Was a dream which took a long run Holding my finger in you small palm Was a dream which took a long run
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Inside me is a topography Of all the people I call places. Inside me is a topography Of all the people I call places.
I might not know who's managing it I don't know who called for the party I might not know who's managing it I don't know who called for the party
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