Nithin Pradeep Biography

He was lost in the depths of my
random thoughts and an unfathomed heart
He shall only be a memory; the tryst
was unkept and promises in shambles
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I always stood for profanity
In these years passed by, I was harsh
The axe was tampered with
an unconscious branch here, a rotten flower there
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The scented nature..
soothing me in my sleep,
the blushing flowers and the rays
from the heaven, shall make better
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As the universe starts off its day,
with new hopes of revival
four children, strangers by birth
yet, bonded by an unconditional friendship
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I am the monsoon
pouring heavily on the face of this earth
Yet failing to conceal the misfortune
of having been blamed
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