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Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts someday, ayy ayy But everything gon' be alright Go and raise a glass and say, ayy 'twas me or 'twas you, or maybe the extra gap between these stanzas–

Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts someday, ayy ayy But everything gon' be alright Go and raise a glass and say, ayy 'twas me or 'twas you, or maybe the extra gap between these stanzas–

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The refrain did the sin. Pardon. On a fine morning you hear something from a tap, water keeps dripping, waves an excitement, but wanes out, no plumber at grab, water keeps dripping. You push an elephant, give a round around the bed, lie once, prick out yet keeps hanging mosquito net, the shabby chap; water keeps dripping. Water boils on full flame, the tea leaves the same stain in the pan,

The refrain did the sin. Pardon. On a fine morning you hear something from a tap, water keeps dripping, waves an excitement, but wanes out, no plumber at grab, water keeps dripping. You push an elephant, give a round around the bed, lie once, prick out yet keeps hanging mosquito net, the shabby chap; water keeps dripping. Water boils on full flame, the tea leaves the same stain in the pan,

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Kabuliwala informed that his jhola has a 'hathi' and made Mini's giggling soul happy. Mini grew, and unknowingly a void also grew, which is empty even if there's a 'hathi'.

Kabuliwala informed that his jhola has a 'hathi' and made Mini's giggling soul happy. Mini grew, and unknowingly a void also grew, which is empty even if there's a 'hathi'.

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Where are your round fingers, friend? I will borrow some to follow the trend. On the screens, I see, a sky like white, do you have your colours to make it bright? Have your pick, don't fear any wrong,

Where are your round fingers, friend? I will borrow some to follow the trend. On the screens, I see, a sky like white, do you have your colours to make it bright? Have your pick, don't fear any wrong,

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Writing this for Jasmine, hehe. Don't have deep knowledge about Punjab but I love their culture. ❤️ Just tried. ••••••• ♪♪~ Punjab is a rap ♪♪~

Writing this for Jasmine, hehe. Don't have deep knowledge about Punjab but I love their culture. ❤️ Just tried. ••••••• ♪♪~ Punjab is a rap ♪♪~

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If 'Pather Panchali' had been a pendulum, oh Bibhuti, railroads would have overpowered Surbanarekha's hum, oh Bibhuti. 'Ashani Sanket' dances at knive's invisible, whimsical scratches, In that battered fear, how can rapids and falls sing humdrum, oh Bibhuti? Did you breath last or breath life at pravasi Shantiniketan, Gouri Kunja? I saw a dreadful but a life at that bittersweet chum, oh Bibhuti! What would you do, Doodler, if the world tags poets, lunatic? Will I not run to you and to the asylum, the sane place for moments some, oh Bibhuti? I literally forgot to write. But this is something on the note, we didn't have a good experience on the rocky roads of Ghatsila, with much warning and hush hush around. Lol. And, Gouri Kunja is Bibhuti Bhusan Bandopadhyay's house at Ghatsila, on the bank of Subarnarekha. So, here it goes my try on jharkhand centering Ghatsila and Ranchi's asylum, only. 'Panther Panchali' (Tales of the roads/paths) and 'Asani Sanket' (Sign of danger) are the creations of Bibhuti Bhusan, the latter being written

If 'Pather Panchali' had been a pendulum, oh Bibhuti, railroads would have overpowered Surbanarekha's hum, oh Bibhuti. 'Ashani Sanket' dances at knive's invisible, whimsical scratches, In that battered fear, how can rapids and falls sing humdrum, oh Bibhuti? Did you breath last or breath life at pravasi Shantiniketan, Gouri Kunja? I saw a dreadful but a life at that bittersweet chum, oh Bibhuti! What would you do, Doodler, if the world tags poets, lunatic? Will I not run to you and to the asylum, the sane place for moments some, oh Bibhuti? I literally forgot to write. But this is something on the note, we didn't have a good experience on the rocky roads of Ghatsila, with much warning and hush hush around. Lol. And, Gouri Kunja is Bibhuti Bhusan Bandopadhyay's house at Ghatsila, on the bank of Subarnarekha. So, here it goes my try on jharkhand centering Ghatsila and Ranchi's asylum, only. 'Panther Panchali' (Tales of the roads/paths) and 'Asani Sanket' (Sign of danger) are the creations of Bibhuti Bhusan, the latter being written

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This is a land that sings 'deva sree Ganesha' and prays melodiously, and Ganesha protects the worth of it. Thus, in its air, 'paisa' flows instead of pollen, giving birth to 'mast rehne ka' millennials. Catch it, if you can and life set with 'paisa hi paisa'.

This is a land that sings 'deva sree Ganesha' and prays melodiously, and Ganesha protects the worth of it. Thus, in its air, 'paisa' flows instead of pollen, giving birth to 'mast rehne ka' millennials. Catch it, if you can and life set with 'paisa hi paisa'.

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There's a being, I love. Whenever you tune the guitar, the sixth at first, my sixth sense starts feeling him much near. Love becomes a fulfilling smile. I smell him loud and

There's a being, I love. Whenever you tune the guitar, the sixth at first, my sixth sense starts feeling him much near. Love becomes a fulfilling smile. I smell him loud and

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It's the girdle of the ring that makes it the moon for us. From me to you. Just in the dark clouds it struggles and shies out in relief, shining, as our jerks ultimately results into that upcurve and your warmth embracing me.

It's the girdle of the ring that makes it the moon for us. From me to you. Just in the dark clouds it struggles and shies out in relief, shining, as our jerks ultimately results into that upcurve and your warmth embracing me.

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|When friendship is love, love is friendship. ❤️| •Wrote this for a really special person. Yeah, friends play a great role in my life, I can say proudly. I don't actually post stuffs i gift them, but i felt like posting this one... • I know I have the special ability of drawing like kids, so nevermind 🥴. • cushmellia somebody missed my writings 'cause I didn't post for a day, how sweet it feels. 🥺❤️

|When friendship is love, love is friendship. ❤️| •Wrote this for a really special person. Yeah, friends play a great role in my life, I can say proudly. I don't actually post stuffs i gift them, but i felt like posting this one... • I know I have the special ability of drawing like kids, so nevermind 🥴. • cushmellia somebody missed my writings 'cause I didn't post for a day, how sweet it feels. 🥺❤️