Aakash Nengroo Biography

Angelic face and full of laughter
Pretty as lilly and pure as water
Querrelsome at times...that doesnt matter
I love her a lot...she is my sister
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I have got something for you
something to tell you
Something to grieve for
Something to be happy for
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In my lonely dark room
Lies my heart and soul
Bereaved...full of sadness
Lies my everything...broken
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Welcome to the land of flowers
Where they are trampled before blossom
The land ruled by tyrants
Shedding blood is a common practice
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when the sun sets every evening...
with its glorious warmness and shine...
when the homecomings increase..
of every diurnal creature...
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