Harshika Chauhan
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No one should be as silent as silence numbs the night.
Be like the crickets or bats that live life at night
Will You?
I am Still...
Back To Me
I Cry When It...
Forgetting
I loved you
Where Are You...
It'll still b...
What Do I Tal...
Near
The promise shows the beginning of a new life of a girl after tying the knot. The promise shows the beginning of a new life of a girl after tying the knot.
They don't seem to be content somehow They don't seem to be content somehow
The peak of the mountain is bathed in light The peak of the mountain is bathed in light
As I’m held captive by you… As I’m held captive by you…
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
Betraying trust is the nee trend Betraying trust is the nee trend
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
Pollution is a terrible thing, Only problems does it bring, Pollution is a terrible thing, Only problems does it bring,
The poet is broken, shattered and is in pain. The poet is broken, shattered and is in pain.
Why fear, why excite, why react only to the unusual When everything you do is breathtaking Why fear, why excite, why react only to the unusual When everything you do is b...
Cleansing auras with each step and breath, I needed a break! Cleansing auras with each step and breath, I needed a break!
All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise All of a Sudden Sounds turning in Noise
Judged only by the outer cover? Judged only by the outer cover?
What shall be the ship's fate? What shall be the ship's fate?
And chirping of birds, And fountains of water And chirping of birds, And fountains of water
From womb to the world - a woman is nowhere safe... From womb to the world - a woman is nowhere safe...
The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed; The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed;
Thus left am I, only I A mortal of no importance, Scribing the norms of fate.... Thus left am I, only I A mortal of no importance, Scribing the norms of fate....
I thought of the old times when I was here. I thought of the old times when I was here.
Aspiring to achieve is fun Aspiring to achieve is fun