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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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TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .

PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA

I’m Going to Be Famous

I’m going to be famous!

I’m going to be great!

For every award

<

Listen To Mum

I remember when I was small and cool,

I was always playing truant from school.

My

Will You Ever
I don't think you will
Ever fully understand
How you've touched my life and made me who I am

It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago

Feels like a lifetime ago

that I loved like that.

Wanting more

and more a

JYOTI KA VITAAN HAI

यह अतीत कल्पना,

यह विनीत प्रार्थन

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Lovers
You were glad to-night: and now you’ve gone away.
Flushed in the dark, you put your dreams to b

Sachi dosti ko ek rishta mil jata hai

प्यार को मत समझो पूरा

उसका पहला अक

When I First Saw You

Vulnerable before I found you

Lost in the lonely streets of my heart

I loved you

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