Friendship
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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YEH ROVIEW AGAR HO BHI JAYE TO KYA
eh Document, Yeh Meetings, Yeh Features Ki Duniya,
Yeh Insaan Ke Dushman, Cursors Ki Duni
EK HISSA HINDUSTAN THA
जब भारत आज़ाद हुआ था|
आजादी का राज ह
The Day I Remember
I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
Dream to Live
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
Intjar Karna Padta Hain
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
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CHUN CHUN KAR
मैं जिसमें चुन -चुन कर कदम रखती हूँ,
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Who Nose...
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi... dekhi maine hoti gaddaari bhi...
Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi dekhi...
dil par maine chalti hui dildaari bhi dekhi...
Life Is All About Symphony
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
aitbaar kar mujhpe
Aitabar kar mujhpe bedard nahi hu main…
Teri is kiyaban ka bawar nahi hu Main&hell