Friendship
Posted on
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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na hi pyaar badla hai or na hi jazbad
ना ही दिल बदला है मेरा,
ना ही मेरे ज़
How It Used To Be
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
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Carefree...
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
Sun And Moon
You were like the sun who brought light
Into my cold, dark, and lifeless night.
Y
GIRNA ZAROORI THA
गिरना जरूरी है
ठोकर खाना जरूरी है
Kease pighal jaten hai
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
The Perfect Little Town
The little town was the perfect little town,
Where never would you see even one little fr
TERE CHEHRE KI TARIF HAI
तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इस
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
My Babe....
Together we may struggle
but without you all I feel is pain.
Sometimes I may seem