Friendship


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

When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love was nature; and the peace that floated
On the white mist, and dwelt upon the hills,
To sweet accord subdued our wayward wills:
One soul was ours, one mind, one heart devoted,
That, wisely doting, ask’d not why it doted,
And ours the unknown joy, which knowing kills.
But now I find how dear thou wert to me;
That man is more than half of nature’s treasure,
Of that fair beauty which no eye can see,
Of that sweet music which no ear can measure;
And now the streams may sing for others’ pleasure,
The hills sleep on in their eternity.

-Hartley Coleridge

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Dil ki es diwar par tera naam

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon

Pyar bhre shbdo se koi paigaam likhta hoon

Halfway Down

Halfway down the stairs

Is a stair

Where I sit.

There isn't any

O

AYE WATAN AYE WATAN

Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye

Aazadi ke parwaane

Jeena to usi ka jeena hai

ruthe huye yaar ko manau

Socha tha k apne ruthe huye yar ko manau

Ja ke uske daman mein toot kar bikhar jaau

A Gift Of Friendship

Happy Birthday to my very best friend.

Your special day has come by again.

We had

Sweet Dreams

Last night as I lay sleeping, love,
A vision came to me.
It was of you and I, my love,<

Fall in True Love

 

True love is measured by how deep you fall

And judged by how low you are w

JIS DESH ME GANGA BEHTI HAI

जिस देश में गंगा बहती है

कुछ लोग जो

Dil ki diwar

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon

Hansa tha jo tune muje dekh pyar se

Un

I Love You Well

I wish not to love you much,

Only to love you well.

Much is but a quantity,

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