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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zindagi koi ghulam nahi
जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो
Love On Reserve
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Holi - Prem ki !!
Aao Aao, Yahan sabh aao
dekho kaisey khel raha
natkhat nand laal yahan
chupke se chura raha
Secret Admirer
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
You Will Never See Me Fall
You may see me struggle,
but you won't see me fall.
Regardless if
ISHQ BEWAJAH
HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA
JAB TAK TU MERA THA
VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE
Wanting To Feel Something
Have you ever held in pain to the point where it seemed like you didn't care?
You could'v
Last Goodbye
I sit here waiting
waiting for you to see
that time is running out
come o
I Don't Sleep Because Of You
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile