If

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,
And night had not a rhyme, --
A barren, barren world were this
Without one saving gleam;
I'd only ask that with a kiss
You'd wake me from the dream.If dreaming were the sum of days,
And loving were the bane;
If battling for a wreath of bays
Could soothe a heart in pain, --
I'd scorn the meed of battle's might,
All other aims above
I'd choose the human's higher right,
To suffer and to love!
-Paul Laurence Dunbar

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You're Always There For Me

You're always there when I need a hand,

Pushing me, helping me.

You're there when

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Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?

The promise to be there for

Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

It Is Gone

The way I used to smile,

and love our favorite song

The way it felt so right

Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क�

Life
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in,
A minute to smile and an hour to weep in,
A pint of

Stay Here My Love

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID

न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार

Jenny Kissed Me
Jenny kissed me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in.
Time, you thief, who love

Book: A Title Of Life

Life is a series of written pages,

Climaxes and minimum wages.

The words so caref