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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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KYA HAI ZINDGI

शून्य में निहारते आसमान को देख कर भूल

No More Sadness

It's done and it's over

I'm through with misery

No more sadness

No more y

kya pata hai tumhen

Kya pta hai tujhe?

ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,

mere hontho par bikhari mus

When I Am With Her

When I am without her,

the sun doesn't shine as brightly.

When I am without her,<

Bhartiye Tiranga

हरी भरी धरती हो

नीला आसमान रहे

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What I Love About You

The sparkle in your eye,

The warmth of your skin,

Your breath on my neck

Unhappy..

I want to love again,

but my heart will not obey.

I want to be happy,

but

Meri khwahishon ka daayra

Kya Karu Ke Meri Khwahishon Ka Daayra Bahut Chota Hai,

Tumhi Se Shuru Hota Hai, Tum Par

If I Were King

I often wish I were a King,

And then I could do anything.

 

If only

Just Another Year

The years are taking their toll.

Another birthday has now arrived.

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