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

Usko Paney Ki chahat

रंजिश क्या करे हम उनसे

ये अपना दिल

She Is Unique

She is unique.

Every time I see her

I just can't seem to know how to speak.

prand ke saman hai

घोर अंधकार हो,

चल रही बयार हो,

आज

Lost Love..

I still love you.

we were friends with him

when he introduced me to you.

Find Your Drive

Sometimes you just have to push yourself to get out of bed.

You stay up 'til 2 am just wi

Just Like A Child

How I wish to trust

In life, no questions asked,

Hanging on God's words,

Life Is All About Symphony

To live content with small means;

to seek elegance rather than luxury,

and refine

chalna hamara kaam hai

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

AASHIKI ME BASS

आशिकी में है बस दर्द ही दर्द  खुशी क�

safar me dhoop

यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म�