Pondering -
I went on treading
my silent feet
along the rustling leaves:
How death
Crisp a whisper
Falling down a tree
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- TO BID ADIEU OUR BONDAGE
- CROWNING GLORY
- तिमिर विस्तार
- PURR A REASON
- HAIL AND STORM
- BEAT
- WEEP THEE NOT ...
- GOLDEN MORNING
- CRATE YOUR WISHES
- JUGAAR
- SPEAK
- तन्हाई
- ज़ज्ब
- SILENCE ON MY HEAD
- DEATHLESS
- PLANETARY BRUSH
- COURTYARD
- SILENT RETURN
- FULLER TO MY HEART
- BEQUEATH
- GAZE OF RICHNESS
- BUZZ ON THE BLOOM
- RIDE YOUR TIME
- DAWN OF MY BLOOMING HEART
- UNIVERSAL GROWTH
- TOO DEEP
- GIVING A BEAT
- WHISPER
- THY LOVE
- IRIS
- CHILDRENS OF TODAY
- HE WHO WAS MADE LORD
- MORE AND MORE
- ZEPHYR
- MARRIAGE CEREMONY
- AN OLD BOOK
- SAND DUNES INTO YOUR EYES
- REAL
- SHADOW
- BLOOM
- DIMINISHING THOUGHT
- STRUCTURE OF MY BREATH
- MISSED YOU
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