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

Life is love

 

Hurt and pain.

There's much to gain.

Peace and love.

It's

He Is Hurting Too

He's tired of the pain.

He's tired of every lie.

He's tired of the countless nigh

Kuch baten hum se

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Suna Karo,

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Kiya Karo,

 

Mujh

GIRNA ZAROORI THA

गिरना जरूरी है

ठोकर खाना जरूरी है

My Dearest Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko

Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.

Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.

Marr

Friendship, Love And Games

You came into my life so quick

A beautiful friendship happened in a wink

My feeli

A Walk To Remember

A walk to remember

I wish to have with you.

By the seashore,

In the breez

Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day

Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --

because -- I don't know how to say it: a

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli