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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KOI DEEWANA THA

Koi Deewana Kehta HaiKoi deewana kehta hai,koi paaga

samajhta hai

magar dharti ki

A Whole Love

Ever since

I laid eyes on you,

I knew for a fact

This was a dream come tr

Meri zindgi ki kahani

Meri zindgi ki kahani hi khatm ho gai,

jab pyar se bola unhone i m sorry.

hajaaro

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

HAR PAL LARTA HAI

कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी

Book: A Title Of Life

Life is a series of written pages,

Climaxes and minimum wages.

The words so caref

Our One Star

Look at the stars tonight

As we see the same light

And in that moment

It

If You Believe Than Achieve

When you proceed,

Some will say it can't be done

And that there is no need

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We'll Take Fall Together

Shall we take Fall together,

go sifting through the fallen leaves

and gaze upon t

The Most Horrible Treat

It seemed like a good idea at the time,

But looking back now I cringe just a little.