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Wind most of the time is a blessing, But now and then its nature gets renovated, Acting like an uncontrollable being, Moving violentl..

Feeling so exhausted, As the hours were burdensome, Squeezing all my dynamism, Good heavens! My thoughts are not sad. This is..

I didn’t know why, Her beauty, expression and all, Dragged me with a silent call, I let her know about my feelings; I didn’t ..

Can my feelings for you be translated? I ask with a grave heart, Perhaps to console myself for the time being, If it were possible, t..

For you the moon looks beautiful, For you the sky is limitless, For you the ocean seems bottomless, For you every second is wonderful..

There I was standing, I could fill the water, endlessly falling, On my head, shoulders, everywhere, I felt good and got myself wet f..

I become happy when you call me, Saying ‘I miss you’, Like the way the sail longs for the air friendly, And the sun etern..

Nature of nature is so mysterious, At times it seems friendly, On occasion turns out to be dangerous, But we the humans have learnt t..

No one cares for her cry, The one of those with large breasts, Even if anybody seems to symphathise, It’s just fake looking for a..

Let’s dive into another world, Full of mystery, That yet to be discerned, When done it will be a passive child of history. ..