vandana prasad
Drama
We met.. unconventionally
We talked.. continuously
We loved.. passionately
We fought.. rarely
But, why did you leave.. suddenly?
Things I Admi...
Being Unfair
Understand
Boundaries
You
But
Contradiction
Void
Trapped
I sat up in the midnight when the night was still, I sat up in the midnight when the night was still,
As red heels sing along the pathway, They synchronize through the beats As red heels sing along the pathway, They synchronize through the beats
Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean, Wandered along the jocund company, Of chatterbox and loud ocean,
Moldy walls and rusted parts, Moldy walls and rusted parts,
Snapshots of life’s moments Trying to freeze all into that second Snapshots of life’s moments Trying to freeze all into that second
One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish One tiny view of the dazzling God Instantly heals the mounted anguish
Helplessness.... of the migrant workers.. Helplessness.... of the migrant workers..
It's futile to forge a sense of belongingness to the body It's futile to forge a sense of belongingness to the body
Your beauty is NOT in those glittery eyes, Your beauty is NOT in those glittery eyes,
I often, Tried to lift the veil of darkness, I often, Tried to lift the veil of darkness,
The wind warmed up from being the dry cold, As in the mortuary! The wind warmed up from being the dry cold, As in the mortuary!
With my child's cries, I wither, And my child's smile, I rebound, Every moment, I emerge str With my child's cries, I wither, And my child's smile, I rebound, Every moment...
Stranger......... Stranger.........
First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the people around me... First time when I went to school, I was so nervous, I was intimidated by the pe...
Let's pull off this disparity, can't we? Let's pull off this disparity, can't we?
An interesting take on the history of steel making by foundry workers. An interesting take on the history of steel making by foundry workers.
To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house, To that carpenter uncle Who recides opposite to my house,
Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines Partial darkness cannot take away The urge to pen down my lines
She always loved To be like Mom, her replica She always loved To be like Mom, her replica
Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp... Why is it always thing that we need, Goes out of our grasp...