Aradhya Purkayastha
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The mother sang softly and very lovingly,
The swallow flew lightly and glided swiftly,
The sun shone brightly,
The trees lived quietly,
The wonders of nature,
The wonders of love,
But still more gently,
Flies the white dove.
World's Natur...
My Little Sis...
You know bub It all comes back Sure does You know bub It all comes back Sure does
In me Death resides. Life still dwells In me Death resides. Life still dwells
Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence. Dread do I that this bud will last, To obscure my presence.
I know you don't need me anymore. I know you don't need me anymore.
How many different people Are there inside you? How many different people Are there inside you?
O, Humans!! The Greatest creation of God. O, Humans!! The Greatest creation of God.
The Rainbow is then certain to appear... The Rainbow is then certain to appear...
My grandfather once said; Those were the days, not to forget!! My grandfather once said; Those were the days, not to forget!!
Then why don't we ever talk about men empowerment? Then why don't we ever talk about men empowerment?
Yes, I am proud and lucky to be a girl. Yes, I am proud and lucky to be a girl.
Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island with a golden color. Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island wit...
My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open hearts, My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open heart...
Tears have turned into rage, No need of emotional bandage... Tears have turned into rage, No need of emotional bandage...
Motherland.... Motherland....
Time is the best indicator of who your friends really are. Time is the best indicator of who your friends really are.
Fighting with our own selves, quarentinement is the only solution, to fight back. Fighting with our own selves, quarentinement is the only solution, to fight back...
She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?" She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?"
fierce lovely water... fierce lovely water...
In darkest hours Of death, defeats, and loss and pain. In darkest hours Of death, defeats, and loss and pain.
However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart. However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart.
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