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Sushil Kumar Gochhayat

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Innocuous feelings: Let me slurp all the poison of your soul and be the holder of blue throat like Lord Shiva. Bearing all the pain stoically, let me smile and convert all your hatred to love. On the paper of life, when your ink indites only hatred for me, my pen only writes the poems of love for you, hoping one day you would do justice to my innocuous feelings. #innocuous

Innocuous feelings: Let me slurp all the poison of your soul and be the holder of blue throat like Lord Shiva. Bearing all the pain stoically, let me smile and convert all your hatred to love. On the paper of life, when your ink indites only hatred for me, my pen only writes the poems of love for you, hoping one day you would do justice to my innocuous feelings. #innocuous

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I wish it was ceaseless, I wish I were mulish enough To be lifeless, I wish I learnt the mojo, To stay there entangled With the darkness! (Caption) //THE DIMMING LIGHT A plethora of nostalgic memories played hide-and-seek with me, As I ran to catch out the Cherub of the tree. There I fo

I wish it was ceaseless, I wish I were mulish enough To be lifeless, I wish I learnt the mojo, To stay there entangled With the darkness! (Caption) //THE DIMMING LIGHT A plethora of nostalgic memories played hide-and-seek with me, As I ran to catch out the Cherub of the tree. There I fo

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Why the frown, my darling? Why the half-believed lies And half-lived lullabies? (CAPTION) "Worth" Why the frown, my darling? Why the half-believed lies And half-lived lullabies? Why the half-baked confidence In your own begotten

Why the frown, my darling? Why the half-believed lies And half-lived lullabies? (CAPTION) "Worth" Why the frown, my darling? Why the half-believed lies And half-lived lullabies? Why the half-baked confidence In your own begotten

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"'Tis not the time for missing," he murmurs, "'Tis another life, another day." (CAPTION) "One Tired Sailor" One weary sailor, plodding along the shore-- Thinking his life so empty, believing he's about to go-- To go heed the per

"'Tis not the time for missing," he murmurs, "'Tis another life, another day." (CAPTION) "One Tired Sailor" One weary sailor, plodding along the shore-- Thinking his life so empty, believing he's about to go-- To go heed the per