Ritika Kumari
Romance Fantasy
You hold my hands
Or
Show me your feets
Because Nomore I can hold this dilemma in my heart
You and I are still apart
Either you come
Show me the path.
I Saw A Bird
Inner Voice
I Leave It To...
Where Death K...
Secret Langua...
You Hold My H...
The One Above...
Yes! Darling
When Heart Is...
If you fall i...
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
However, respecting women is my top priority which is impossible to subside! However, respecting women is my top priority which is impossible to subside!
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
Someone's always going to judge; someone will always start the useless banter. Someone's always going to judge; someone will always start the useless banter.
I will be your Tom, Will you be my Jerry... I will be your Tom, Will you be my Jerry...
Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race Oh, how love warms the heart Everyone's in the race
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey
When I am unable to bleed... I cry, When I am unable to cry ... I write... When I am unable to bleed... I cry, When I am unable to cry ... I write...
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent... The beauty lies in the eye of the beholder, To see beauty in each is a talent...
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are slain by love? Is there a book of rules, Granting the gift of poetry to only those who are sla...
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded. Words scribbled out on Pages eft folded.
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
You walk in the room and say that you love me... You walk in the room and say that you love me...
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