A Divine Rapture

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams,
And having ranged and search'd a thousand nooks,
Meet both at length in silver-breasted Thames,
Where in a greater current they conjoin:
So I my Best-beloved's am; so He is mine. E'en so we met; and after long pursuit,
E'en so we joined; we both became entire;
No need for either to renew a suit,
For I was flax, and He was flames of fire:
Our firm-united souls did more than twine;
So I my Best-beloved's am; so He is mine. If all those glittering Monarchs, that command
The servile quarters of this earthly ball,
Should tender in exchange their shares of land,
I would not change my fortunes for them all:
Their wealth is but a counter to my coin:
The world 's but theirs; but my Beloved's mine.
-Francis Quarles

Other poetry

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I think of you each morning,
And dream of you each night,
I think of your arms being aroun

Your Love Is A Lie

You came to me when you were sad

And I was stupid to take you back

I thought you

jeevan isi ka naam hai

 

Is vishad viddh-prahaar mein

 

Kisko nahi behna pada

Birthday Wishes To A Friend

So many people live around you,

But not all get close to your heart.

Some become

sachi dosti me har ek naya rishta mil jata hai

प्यार को मत समझो पूरा उसका पहला अक्षर

A Letter To An Old Friend

Childhood friends? I hope we still are.

Years have put space between us and now you seem

Song [Secret Love]
I hid my love when young while I
Couldn't bear the buzzing of a fly
I hid my love to my despit

That's What Friends Are For

A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.

A friend is someone who cares about

AFSAANE KA DUKH OR SUKH

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,

ये राज है सदा �

Wanting To Feel Something

Have you ever held in pain to the point where it seemed like you didn't care?

You could'v