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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prand ke saman hai
घोर अंधकार हो,
चल रही बयार हो,
आज
dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam
एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ
SOCHTA HUN KAHUN
सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .
क
dosti ka wishwaas
prrem or tyaag ke dhage se juda hota hai,
ek vishwas dosti kaa!
duniyan ke sabhi
TUNE KUCHH NA KAHA
tune kuchh bhi na kaha ho jaise,
mere hi dil ki sada ho jaise,
yoon teri yaad se
ZINDGI KYA EK KITAAB HAI
क्या जिंदगी सच में किताब है
When I Was One-and-Twenty
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
‘Give crowns and pounds and guineas
bade dino baad mile pata hi nahi chala
बड़े दिनों बाद, आँखों में हम एक द
Love Me Tomorrow
Love me tomorrow, for it is a new day
Love me again like you did the first day
Lo
My Dearest Love
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't