JYOTI ARORA
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I'm she
Who waits through the night
Who equals the strength
Of his light..
Brown - Natur...
Black - Elega...
White: Repres...
Orange: Symbo...
Purple: Refle...
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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
The poem shows that life gives us second chance. The poem shows that life gives us second chance.
But it is not darkness which is the absence of light But it is not darkness which is the absence of light
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
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.
Ever felt an uncanny silence while travelling in a desert ? Ever wondered that it could be hiding bo... Ever felt an uncanny silence while travelling in a desert ? Ever wondered that i...
Aspiring to achieve is fun Aspiring to achieve is fun