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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You Have A Friend In Me

You have a friend in me,

Don't try and hide your feelings because your best friend can se

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

chhod ay hum wo teri galiyan

जहां तेरे पैरों के कँवल गिरा करते थे

True Feelings

You make me feel so real

I lay awake at night thinking of you

I close my eyes and

agar tum hame milte to kya tumhe ehsas hota

No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there

Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi... dekhi maine hoti gaddaari bhi...

Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi dekhi...
dil par maine chalti hui dildaari bhi dekhi...

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

Your Beauty

I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,

 

In the space below each eye,

&nbs

My Friend On Your Birthday

Dear friend, let me say

something on this special day

Though we are far apart,