Nikhila Churia Biography

Oh, my husband!
My sweet beloved;
My love for you could not be measured;
Your love is all that I have treasured.
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This was my dream;
My dream as a child;
To walk by the river;
Watching the waves caress the banks.
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There are no words left to say;
How broken and torn my heart is;
Life seems to just fade away;
Leaving my mind lonely and cold.
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Virtue is always mistaken;
But truth shall remain unshaken;
Let hypocrites criticize;
People wise shall realize.
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The fallen leaves lay bare and cold;
Monuments of a sad love story;
Withered, brown and crushed they lay;
Waiting for the earth to be their grave;
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