Smriti Pradhan
Romance
The rain
comes calling
your name.
Me, a dry
soil without
your love
drenches in it,
emanating petrichor
which the
zephyr carries to
you as a reminder
that someone still
misses you.
Dry Soil
Memories
Lost
Steps
Almost
Love, Stay, L...
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
Under those shining stars, And that very dark night... Under those shining stars, And that very dark night...
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....
My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get solace... My heart beats twice when I see you, Still, my conscience strike my mind to get ...
His eyes mapped every corner of the town, His eyes mapped every corner of the town,
The heaven lock, Between thee and me... The heaven lock, Between thee and me...
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again... Somewhere between the best and the worst We all would unite again...
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
My body was the easel where he hung his canvas, My body was the easel where he hung his canvas,
Together we can..... Many times I ran out of time and... Together we can..... Many times I ran out of time and...
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game
Washed away, At a violent sea... Washed away, At a violent sea...
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
The lock, this cruel reality. The lock, this cruel reality.
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
It is prudent to say, each and every day my heart throve! It is prudent to say, each and every day my heart throve!
Unbeknowst the day dawns light, Swift and smooth the night comes by... Unbeknowst the day dawns light, Swift and smooth the night comes by...
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