PRATAP CHAUHAN
Abstract Drama Children
A super mom always!
Wards off evil obstacles.
If her baby struggles!
She always Tackles.
She seeks Food,
for Their children.
By doing any job!
May be gun or pen.
Being empty stomach!
She suffers too much.
NATION PRIDE
LOVE YOU
PLANT TREES
Poem
CRUNCH
Unusual situp...
Pumpi Girls
RUBI
SUPREME DAD
STUNNING
Forehead furrow cringed... Forehead furrow cringed...
nice.. nice..
I lie here undressed and raven, Over the silky white canvas.. I lie here undressed and raven, Over the silky white canvas..
Two girls who knew how to live in the moment Two girls who knew how to live in the moment
Waited for a decade yet to complete, though married now with someone else, but still alive. Waited for a decade yet to complete, though married now with someone else, but s...
Very nice... Very nice...
Befog days nearing, Survive in uncertainty. Befog days nearing, Survive in uncertainty.
Drowned is the heart in the seas of pain, It doesn't want to see me... Drowned is the heart in the seas of pain, It doesn't want to see me...
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...
Born to a family, nurtured with care, Blessed with a name... Born to a family, nurtured with care, Blessed with a name...
Under that Bodhi tree of life,... Under that Bodhi tree of life,...
You read fast only to be in gone a flash, You jump in the story with a guy with a mask. You read fast only to be in gone a flash, You jump in the story with a guy with...
eventually became a rebel... eventually became a rebel...
'Breathe' they say.... 'Breathe' they say....
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?"
Fragile as a bubble of shroud, Undying as a tale read aloud! Fragile as a bubble of shroud, Undying as a tale read aloud!
However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart. However much we dissect time We do not reach its heart.
Listen my friend, my dear tree... Listen my friend, my dear tree...
Not to anyone but to yourself. Not to anyone but to yourself.
Even when the world turns upside down, And there's chaos all around... Even when the world turns upside down, And there's chaos all around...
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