Aditya Pratap Nayak Biography

Sound... where it goes… and where does it reside?
All things we can see or else feel…
But sound only comes to us once then step a side.
If it vanishes then where does it reside?
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A flower...
A flower has withered...!
Who did this?
Why it is shriveled?
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Oh God! Let me die
Oh God! Let me die
Kill me, do not keep me alive
It is too tough to survive
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From the end of the sky
it touches the earth, why?
Is that its destiny...
Who knows that! tell me Honey.
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I am back to say you that I am dead
I am not joking and I am not mad
Look at me there is no skin on
I am simply a white skeleton
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