A Divine Rapture
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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
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still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
that to be
more alive
I had to
be less
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Changing The Past
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
My Confession
My love for you is uncontrollable.
My feelings for you are unstoppable.
Can't go
Unexpressed Feelings
Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder
It was there inside of
Your Love Is A Lie
You came to me when you were sad
And I was stupid to take you back
I thought you
Very Special Friends
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
mere pyaar me kami kya thi
Meri pyar mein kami kuch bhi na thi,
na jaane kyun tu begaana ho gaya.
tujhe lagt
fasal koi or katta hai
ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट
kub tak door rahoge tum hum se
kab tak raho gay aakhir yun dur dur tum hum se,
aakhir tum milna hum se ek din zaroor,
Speechless
My Name Is Sasha
My Sister Is Leigh
I am six
And she is three
Our dads always mad