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

Other poetry

hamari yaad ati hai

wo zindgi hi kya jisme mohobbat na ho.

wo mobbat hi kya jisme yaaden na ho 

Descending Trousers

Oh, dear,

Oh, my gosh,

I hope that no one saw,

I wish that I could laugh,

hamara desh khush nasib

खुशनसीब होते हैं वो लोग….!! जो इस देश

You Are My Sunshine

You brought me sunshine

when I only saw rain.

You brought me laughter

whe

Storm Is Life
When it’s to rain,
clouds gather up in the sky.
So dark, mild, puffy and scary.
No place

Fear Of Falling

 

Why are we so afraid

to fall in love?

Is it the hurt, the heartbre

If Only She Knew

She has a special way

Of turning around my terrible day.

She makes all the bad th

The Terrifying Thing About Love

It is a terrifying thing

to watch love

walk in your direction

when you be

How and When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think