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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Other poetry
Time is Sleeping
Time is sleeping.
Sand will be the last thing remaining,
Sand that covers planets,
DIL DIYA DARD LIYA
Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya
Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya
T
My Weakness
Until I met you my heart stood still
Like the moon and the sun
Their love is true
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
APNA AASMAN HOGA
अरूजे कामयाबी पर कभी तो हिन्दुस्तां
chandan se kum nahi hai mati hamare desh ki
saanso me tum
Saanso mei basne laga hai tu
Neendo mei jagane laga hai tu
Duao mei aane laga hai
TUM OR TUMHEN
मगर, सच तो यह है कि
प्यार तुम हो,
Lessons Taught
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
mohobat me mene intzar kiya
tere ehsaas se mohobat ki hai
tere libaas se mohobat ki hai
tu mere pass na