Sandeep Sengupta
Abstract Children Stories
The swaying wheat blades,
Wildflowers of all shades.
Flight of restless birds,
Strings of unspoken words.
The echo of harmonica tunes
From past summer afternoons.
And therein a solitary sunbeam,
Reminiscing a winter dream.
Gratitude
She
Tata Ultra Ma...
Winter Dream
Mumbai Marath...
Emptiness
What you do t...
Don't Mind
Lost And Fine
When a tree falls in a forest Does it make any noise? When a tree falls in a forest Does it make any noise?
Those depths perpetuated life in me, And I saw myself getting 'Reborn' Those depths perpetuated life in me, And I saw myself getting 'Reborn'
You know bub It all comes back Sure does You know bub It all comes back Sure does
Wake me o’lover, from this deep incessant slumber, Spread thou fragrance from mimosas you flow un... Wake me o’lover, from this deep incessant slumber, Spread thou fragrance from...
In me Death resides. Life still dwells In me Death resides. Life still dwells
nice.. nice..
Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence. Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence.
Where's the freedom, where's the life? Where's the freedom, where's the life?
How many different people Are there inside you? How many different people Are there inside you?
The Rainbow is then certain to appear... The Rainbow is then certain to appear...
Whom did you kill today? Anger, Anger Whom did you kill today? Anger, Anger
I bleed.... Red! I bleed.... Red!
Nice... Nice...
Motherland.... Motherland....
eventually became a rebel... eventually became a rebel...
No one will ever know. But this was no soft sinking into oblivion. No one will ever know. But this was no soft sinking into oblivion.
Never be a loser.... Trapped inside your mind.. Never be a loser.... Trapped inside your mind..
fierce lovely water... fierce lovely water...
A doctor with a big heart... A doctor with a big heart...
In darkest hours Of death, defeats, and loss and pain. In darkest hours Of death, defeats, and loss and pain.
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