Thy beauty in marble
Carved my love.
The moment I stood by you
I transpired your gain in becoming you
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- BHARAT RATNA: 'A newspaper boy'!
- TO PILOT MY STRENGTH
- PERPETUAL DELIGHT
- THY KIN
- BETTER OF ME
- O, LADY!
- CLAP THE RAIN
- WAY OF THE WORLDS
- A LITTLE AIR TO BREATH
- UNFURLING ‘Rejected Stuff’ (21.07.2015)
- BROKEN-BRICK
- STATUE IN MARBLE
- TO WHIP MY SHADOW
- AN ODE TO KEATS
- 'Time', THY UDDER!
- FOOTPRINTS
- Short Poem 4
- Short poem 3
- Short poem 2
- Short poem 1
- 'Old age' PAIN
- BLANK FINGER
- KINDLE MY HEART
- DARKNESS FOR CURE
- MEMORY GUSHES
- DAASTAAN-E-HARF
- PAIN, O SWEET PAIN
- THE GLOW OF YOUR EYES
- UNCONQUERABLE
- Latin or English!
- OXYGENATED!
- 'MADHUSHALA'
- BICARBONATE
- TAMBOLA MAN
- MANGOES
- THEY MEET MY FACE
- PAPA
- MANDALA
- BANDWAGON OF MY LOVE
- HANGING HEART
- दास्ताने ए हर्फ़
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