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

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Wondering why you have so much hate

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Saanso mei basne laga hai tu

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Duao mei aane laga hai

TUM OR TUMHEN

मगर, सच तो यह है कि

प्यार तुम हो,

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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

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