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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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The sparkle in your eye,

The warmth of your skin,

Your breath on my neck

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 kitaab se le jayga prempattr

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A Man In The Jar

I once knew a man who lived in a jar.

For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.

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Sometimes In Life

The world just sometimes feels like

I don't fit and don't belong,

And even when I

An Evening Song
Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
And mark yon meeting of the sun and sea,
How l

uchai ki taraf le jati hai

मेहनत सीढियों की तरह होती हैं,

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My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

Nadi (hindi)
Nadi ban, bahoon mein mast
athkheliyan khaon parvat ke samast
chanchal man, yowan tan,
idh

You're My Forever

You're so special - more than you know and more than I show.

You're my soul mate, you're