How cold
The season is.
How lonely is the fan
hanging from the ceiling -
Unmoving
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- FLAPPING
- Feel of my heart
- INNER SANCTUM
- FIRST ALPHABET
- MARCHING IN RESPECT
- WHISTLE
- ROOTING A ROSE
- COULDRON
- FUTILITY
- Lahron ki hansi
- MY UNCONSCIOUS REIGN
- POWER TO YOUR EYES
- POWER TO YOUR EYES
- OLD HUT
- बेजार नहीं है
- तेरे वस्ल
- UNBORN
- TREACHERY OF PAIN
- SWING
- VORTEX WITHIN
- BABY TO MY DREAMS
- THE DAY I VISITED L.H. - 14
- ZEPHYR OF MY SOUL
- TUG
- 'SELF'
- HOW LONELY
- TO OWN
- LONELY PLANET
- TO FRET
- I DO MY OWN POETRY
- SOUVENIR
- THE MUSE IN YOU
- HEAVENY HUMAN
- WORMS CRAWL UNDISTURBED
- HOSPITALITY
- ATTACHMENT
- YO ETERNAL
- RIGHTS
- FREEZING POINT
- YONDER I FLY
- WHO I AM
- OXIDES OF IRON
- CRACKLE IN SPACE
- ONLY IN LIFE
- SAGA OF A WARTIME
- TO SAVOR
- DREAMS ALIVE
- KINK
- THE SHEEN ON MY FACE
- WAFER SPACE
- BLESSINGS
- TRUE SMILE
- MASTERPIECE
- TANNING THE HEART
- DAVID IN STONE
- ROADS
- LEVEL MY JOY
- PAWING UNKNOWN
- BURNING CORE
- DO NOT BIND ME
- I folded my thoughts
- ENTWINED
- WHISKERS OF MY HAPPINESS
- EFFERVESCENT
- MY SISTER
- ME OF YOU
- TO MANURE SILENCE
- EXISTENCE IN PERIL
- OBLIVION
- BONDING
- TO DARN THE SKIN
- MAJESTIC BEAUTY
- AXIOMS AND FORMULAS
- CHORD
- INNOCENT PAST
- THE STREAK
- O BARD OF AVON
- Why take a leaper-leg
- MIRRORING OVER NE
- CUPPING A SMILE
- DEAD MOMENTS
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