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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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