A Valentine to My Wife

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the love I've often spoken—
The love my dying lips shall speak.

Our little ones are making merry
O'er am'rous ditties rhymed in jest,
But in these words (though awkward—very)
The genuine article's expressed.

You are as fair and sweet and tender,
Dear brown-eyed little sweetheart mine,
As when, a callow youth and slender,
I asked to be your Valentine.

What though these years of ours be fleeting?
What though the years of youth be flown?
I'll mock old Tempus with repeating,
"I love my love and her alone!"

And when I fall before his reaping,
And when my stuttering speech is dumb,
Think not my love is dead or sleeping,
But that it waits for you to come.

So take, dear love, this little token,
And if there speaks in any line
The sentiment I'd fain have spoken,
Say, will you kiss your Valentine?
-Eugene Field

Other poetry

azadi hum hargiz hata nahi sakte

अपनी आज़ादी को हम हरगिज़ मिटा सकते नह

Always Friends

I accept you in confidence,
I listen and admire your wisdom.
We are one when we are tog

Simple, It's Just Life

We've all been through thick.

We've all been through thin.

We've all been to the

THODA SAMAJH LO

 

Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu! 

Aur kaaran is

A Time to Talk
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand

Season of Love
When Spring in sunny woodland lay,
And gilded buds were sparely set
On oak tree and the thor

AANKHON ME NAZAR AATA HAI

तेरी आँखों में नज़र आता है स्वप्न मेरा

My Sweestest Love

No one truly knows or understands;

You have my heart in your hands.

My love is wh

Losing The Best Part Of Me

I'm no longer whole

And sadly neither is he

We've been locked out by pain

papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां