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Drops Of Blood
By Arya Pawar
Why does the rain fall?
O, to tell the woe of core.
Then why I feel glee?
Foresee the melancholy,
I know the rain bleeds despair,
The poet says so.
By Arya Pawar
By Arya Pawar
Why does the rain fall?
O, to tell the woe of core.
Then why I feel glee?
Foresee the melancholy,
I know the rain bleeds despair,
The poet says so.
By Arya Pawar
By Kriti Chandawat दूर बैठे भी , जो इतना ध्यान रखता है मेरा अपनी प्यारी और नटखट बातों से , दिल बहलाता है मेरा।। कभी उसकी बातों में , तो कभी उसकी शरारतों में मिलती हूं उससे मैं , हर शाम सवेरे में।। उसक
By Hanvitha I've outdone myself, I changed my priorities, I tried to bring the best in me for what you wished, all for you but only the little pieces of me are left, and keeping the memories in those