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

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Hansti thi hansaati thi,
dil ko bahut bhati thi,
dekh dekh sarmaati thi,
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Always and forever is so far away,

But know I'll stand by you for every last day,

Life- Long Pals

  We are always by each other, never leaving.

  We are best friends, never dece

Another Crush

I don't want to keep feeling this way,

Because each time I come closer, you move away.

KHWABO KA PARDA

Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,

Ban

A Freind Like You

A friend like you is always there

A friend like you is like a dream

A friend like

I Am Someone

I am someone who gives all she has every time.

I am someone who talks twice as much as sh

Believe It Or Not

What is love?

Love is a dangerous thing,

But once you find the one,

It al

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As much as I can get;

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