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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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My Friend On Your Birthday
Dear friend, let me say
something on this special day
Though we are far apart,
Keep On Smiling
As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
Missing You
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I'v
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
This Is A Daily Reminder
This is a daily reminder
To relax,
To not get angry over small things,
To
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Kabhi tum muje kareeb se aa k dekhna
Aise nahi jara aur paas aa k dekhna,
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लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजा
KHWAAB HAI JISME
आंखे कितनी भी छोटी क्यो ना हो !!
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