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

You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us

You have drowned every emotion of us,

Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe

BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI

Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi

Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam

Ishq ke sukhan

BEWAJAH HUM MOHABBAT KARTE THE

Aankhein jo khuli thi to unhe apne kareeb paya naa tha

Kabhi they ruh mein shamil aaj unk

Regret And Pain

Here I am, stumbling down the street

The rain's pouring down

I'm staring at my fe

saikil ke pahiy fir se ghumay

चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं

लौट कर

Take The Time

Who learns and learns,

Nor acts on what he knows,

Is one who plows and plows,

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

ZIKR TERI OR MERI BATON KE

Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai, 

Tera har khwaab aankhon me rehne laga hai,<

What If We Were Really True?

What if we were really true

And said everything we thought

Could we then stop fee

Lifes Choices

Life is full of choices
Make sure you pick the right one
Don't listen to the voices