Neeta Pradhan
Action Inspirational
Mother
It's a rainy ...
The Rainy Day
If Only The F...
The Little Bo...
The Mirror An...
The Speaking
The Sunrise
A Hill View T...
Love Is Light...
Teachers Are ...
Nice... Nice...
Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends. Nepotism is the favor provided to relatives or friends.
Perfect for a storm.. Perfect for a storm..
And let this orange colour influence youths to be more enthusiastic and creative forever. And let this orange colour influence youths to be more enthusiastic and creative...
Am moving ahead and ahead and ahead... Am moving ahead and ahead and ahead...
This is an inspirational poem portraying Mother nature hidden in women. This poem shows how women ca... This is an inspirational poem portraying Mother nature hidden in women. This poe...
He's spreading his poor dreams On the chessboard of time He's spreading his poor dreams On the chessboard of time
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...
If you could have seen the devastation, Shattered hearts you'd leave behind, If you could have seen the devastation, Shattered hearts you'd leave behind,
It's whirlwind of dark cloud and rain, It's whirlwind of dark cloud and rain,
We took wonderful steps Before, to depollute the earth. We took wonderful steps Before, to depollute the earth.
Be diligent in choosing your true friend... Be diligent in choosing your true friend...
Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the Give me back those countless Sunday morning kisses and the
Always, you're mine Whenever it flies, it's quite Always, you're mine Whenever it flies, it's quite
Oh the creator, Of the creatures & nature! Oh the creator, Of the creatures & nature!
It's not funny yet at each other they laugh We felt bad everyday and now again It's not funny yet at each other they laugh We felt bad everyday and now agai...
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,
You were the canvas I was painting on, You were the music I was dancing to... You were the canvas I was painting on, You were the music I was dancing to...
Following through the evil eyes, His misogynistic mind mulls over, Following through the evil eyes, His misogynistic mind mulls over,
I've been in someone's crosshairs all morning, all afternoon. I've been in someone's crosshairs all morning, all afternoon.