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

263 Like 45 Dislike
Previous poetry Next poetry
Other poetry

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,

<

CHUN CHUN KAR

मैं जिसमें चुन -चुन कर कदम रखती हूँ,

<

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

Sign up to write
Sign up now to share your poetry.
Login   |   Register
Follow Us
Indyaspeak @ Facebook Indyaspeak @ Twitter Indyaspeak @ Pinterest RSS



Play Free Quiz and Win Cash