VINAYIK When the cotton flowers bloom, O noble father, Bring that season back for me, O noble father. That was the season when I lost my song, Arou..
Feb 4th 2015, 3:24 am
VINAYIK Let us speak of separation, Separation is king. A body that does not feel separation, Is dead body. We are all born in the house of separat..
Feb 4th 2015, 3:23 am

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