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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If
If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,<

TUMHARE KHWAB

Tumhare khwabon mein..

Aasra mil gaya hai..

Tumhare ehsaas ne..

Manzil di

Best Buddies Always

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

desh hame pyara hai

 

यह देश हमारा है, हमारा है हमारा

HAR RISHTA NIBHANA JANTI HAI MAA

सुलाने के लिए मुझको, तो खुद ही जागती र

Dosti Ka Rishta

 

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo de

Apney hisse ka diya khud jalaana hoga...

Khawahish Se Nahi Girtey Phal Jholi Mein
Waqt Ki Shakh Ko Mere Dost Hilana Hoga
Kuch

Sometimes
Sometimes we see things that aren’t meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren’t always as they

To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu

Jo ek bar ho jae mohbbat to fir kisi or se nhi hoti...

Kisi ko tut kar chahne se mohabbat nhi hoti ,


kisi ko pane ki khwahish rakhne se m

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