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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KISI KE LIYE SARTAAJ HAI ZINDGI

किसी के लिए सरताज है जिंदगी

कभी दो

What can I do to love you?

What can I do to love you?

For I’m charmed by you,

Your beauty.

&nb

I Miss You
In the blink of an eye
I didn’t know
That I would have to say goodbye
At night a tear ro

VIDHYALAY ME SABHA

विद्यालय में सभा की समाप्ति पर,

गु�

A Book Of Memories

Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I wo

hum kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

kas li hai kamar ab to kuchh kar ke dikhaynge

aazad hi ho lenge,yaa sar hi kaat denge

Tomorrow (By Michael Mack)

Tomorrow smile at someone
That you've never seen before.
Take time to think of others

tham gayi hai manzil

Tham gayi hai manzil bhi

Na koi sathi hai

Na koi ham safar

Chalana tho ha

MUJHE NA BASANT BHATA HAI

मुझे न बसंत भाता है, 

 

न ही बह

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it