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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)

Other poetry

sala tumhe loot kar hi khayega

Na jaane kaha hai aya hai…

 

Na jaane kaha ko jaega..

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If Not For You

If not for you, I wouldn’t know

What true love meant.

I’d never feel

Life is A Art

To Follow your heart, and intuition,

That should be, your number one mission.

Lis

UJADI ZINDAGI

Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya

Faith And Courage In Life

In life, some people will hurt us and cause us pain,

but we must learn to forgive and for

MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे à

New Love True Love

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"

Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<

Chaman Kho Gaya
Mere watan ka Aman kho gaya
Na jane kahan wo chaman kho gaya

Bahaaren jahan aa ke de

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

What I Want
I Am Powerful! Whatever I set my mind on having, I will have. Whatever I decide to be, I will be.