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

Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
Of your love’s bright fountain-burst,
Yet I grieve not for the past,
So you only love me last!Other souls may find their joy
In the blind love of a boy:
Give me that which years have tried,
Disciplined and purified,—
Such as, braving sun and blast,
You will bring to me at last!There are brows more fair than mine,
Eyes of more bewitching shine,
Other hearts more fit, in truth,
For the passion of your youth;
But, their transient empire past,
You will surely love me last!Wing away your summer-time,
Find a love in every clime,
Roam in liberty and light,—
I shall never stay your flight,
For I know, when all is past
You will come to me at last!
-Elizabeth (Akers) Allen (1832-1911)

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HUM BHARTIYA KEHLATA HAI

हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।

हम आगे बढ

Blood And Poison Tears

Rain, rain, go away,

Because of you, the pain will stay.

Slit my throat, cut out

This One's For You
This one's for you...
You've always been there for me
You knew when I was hurting
You helpe

tears hanging under my eyelashes

im watcing ur way in the path of clowds

my tears doesn't come down untill u come

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon

Pyar bhre shbdo se koi paigaam likhta hoon

ajnabee the or ajnabee hai

मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि

Me without you...

Me without you is like
a nerd without braces,
A shoe without laces,
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Kuch To Kaho Na

Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,

Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.

 

Saan

Our Love Is True

In the night

I hear your voice,

but try to fight

to keep my noise.

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I'll Be There

I'll be there for you no matter what.

I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba

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