Aanchal Bharara
Drama
Her happiness was
Her little one's smiling face
And his naughty eyes
One Love
My Baby, My L...
Guruji
Arisen
A Tribute
My Strength, ...
Pride In Peri...
Times With Yo...
Modern - To B...
Connected
I am to monitor my own self ǁ I am to monitor my own self ǁ
Hickory dickory dock, it’s the dooms day clock, The clock struck three, there’s nowhere to flee..... Hickory dickory dock, it’s the dooms day clock, The clock struck three, there...
To Win and Lose Heart - You Take Risk To Win and Lose Heart - You Take Risk
It's high time you embraced your soul and healed the bruises you have created. It's high time you embraced your soul and healed the bruises you have created.
This is for anyone who feels like they can't be like the "rest". You know who you are and you know t... This is for anyone who feels like they can't be like the "rest". You know who yo...
All the sacrifices made by a man in today's world are ignored. This poem is for them. For men. All the sacrifices made by a man in today's world are ignored. This poem is for ...
This time she hoped she could wash her sin. This time she hoped she could wash her sin.
He had tried, so long, but all in vain; He had tried, so long, but all in vain;
Should I tell you about the full moon tonight, so bright in all its glory? Should I tell you about the full moon tonight, so bright in all its glory?
Why bother with clocks if they Don’t measure the most important things, Like dust, I let gath... Why bother with clocks if they Don’t measure the most important things, L...
Racing sun moved towards the thicket of dark... Racing sun moved towards the thicket of dark...
It was no more a melancholy house It was no more a melancholy house
You hold me close with the little something words of deception of your love... You hold me close with the little something words of deception of your love...
We must be true, noble and disinterested without any attachment and desire We must be true, noble and disinterested without any attachment and desire
My spirits were high and ambitions far fetched My soul was never content with the roof and the br... My spirits were high and ambitions far fetched My soul was never content with...
Some were modest enough to shred it into pieces Before letting the flames of the fire place consume... Some were modest enough to shred it into pieces Before letting the flames of th...
That moment of final realisation That moment of final realisation
"Friends?" She asked and surprised was I caught. "Friends?" She asked and surprised was I caught.
I love the colour of the maple, oak forest I love the colour of the maple, oak forest
Oh Why O Death Oh Why? Oh Why O Death Oh Why?