When he died, I felt no pain, I am sorry. When he died, I did not weep, I am sorry. Anywhere in my heart at any point of a second, Our Mathematics teacher wa...
When he died, I felt no pain Anywhere in my heart at any point of a second, Our Mathematics teacher was a terror, you don`t know. He was an odd man of wrong p...
When my voice stops for ever There will be no tumults of words ever. The stars will still twinkle and rivers will still die. When my voice stops I shall dive i...
A cuckoo singing at the twilight Taps my window softly. A pale tree and a drooping sky Are there to humble my thoughts And I am lost in the past Friends, you k...
The shadow of mine has a mission That he must tread past me ever and everywhere Irrespective of my directions and distances. He is like a calf mischevious full ...