Shweta Roy (05/11/1994 / Kalyani, West Bengal, India)
Biography of Shweta Roy
Just proceeding towards a love experience.
Shweta Roy Poems
Bless Me For My Cries
It shines from the sky, It rains from above, It says things of love and war, Its me, myslf, I.
You caught my way to the hills Though they are up and above But in real It's the depth I'm lookin' for
Though You Don'T
You left me, And I left smiling. You turned back, And I left living. Before you came,
Leads Me To Hell
Riding on a vehicle, That leads to hell. Know not what's next, I'm expelled.
Twisted Pages Of My Diary
A page of emotions, The crowd with no motion, Remind me of your eyes, Which is so still, so wise. Even if the moon is full,
You caught my way to the hills
Though they are up and above
But in real
It's the depth I'm lookin' for
Through that hill to the hell.