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

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NA RAAT DEKHI NA DIN

चाँद को भी हमने तुम्हारे लिए सजाया है

Yad To Aati Hogi

 

Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi

 

Meri tasvir tumhe roj r

samaaj ki bate

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स�

Mera Pyara Desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

saja-sanwaara mera desh.

Duniya jis par garv kare--

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Don't Think Quit

When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,

But it's not over until the moment you qui

PYAARI JUG SE NYARI MAA

प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,

खुशियां द�

The Kiss That Was

have you ever had a kiss

that took you on a bliss

and left you with shaking knees

A Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

To My Treasured Friend

Though there is gold up in the mountains,

Lovely pearls deep in the sea,

Those tr

JAB AKELA HOTA HUN

Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.

Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati