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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Jo ek bar ho jae mohbbat to fir kisi or se nhi hoti...

Kisi ko tut kar chahne se mohabbat nhi hoti ,

kisi ko pane ki khwahish rakhne se m

KOI DEEWANA THA

Koi Deewana Kehta HaiKoi deewana kehta hai,koi paaga

samajhta hai

magar dharti ki

MAN SE SWIKAR

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If you must go, then go for a while

Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.

Looking For Eternal Love

I start my journey on having faith

That someday I'll find my day

I know this day

Love Is Not All

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;

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CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

Journey Of Life

Life is a long-distance journey

With ups and downs,

Twist and turns,

With

The Lost Soul
Scorching heat and sand
burning the feet
sweat on forehead
Oasis nowhere found..

Sur