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

The Terrifying Thing About Love

It is a terrifying thing

to watch love

walk in your direction

when you be

It's Time To Really Let You Go

Letting you go is not easy

No matter how hard I try

I cannot seem to get you out

JO BHARA NAHI HAI BHAVO SE

जो भरा नहीं है भावों से

बहती जिसमे�

A Time To Talk

When a friend calls to me from the road

And slows his horse to a meaning walk,

I

TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

me fariyad karta hun

मैं लिखता हूँ,

कागज और कलम से प्यार

Love me like you mean it

Where gilded autumn dazzles hazy morning 

And golden leaves sprinkle on marigold bea

Jab tanha tanha

Jab Tanha Tanha Hote Ho,

Aawaaz Mujhe Tum Diya Karo,

 

Har Dhadkan M

mehboob ki aankhe roti hui

Truth
Once in your life you make the friends that are true
Nothing else matters except what's between t