niranjan subhashsivan Biography

Dreams travel miles a day
To convey the thoughts of a day
Beyond the waves, beyond the sands
Bearing the minds in its hands.
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It's from the corridoor of my heart
I hear a light murmering of love
Like a gentle breeze, it begins to float
In the depth and deep valley of my soul
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She accompanies me wherever I go
She is my only fellow traveller
She sees, hears but never speaks
Why she is so silent?
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Pappa, look there's a rainbow in the sky
A bow of colours looking so marvel
If I get an arrow I 'll use this bow
To conquer the world of colours
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I hear a deep mourn of pain
It's from a hedgehog's vein
For it is prevented feom action
Its reason kills its passion
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