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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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Special True Friend

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And when I call to you for help,<

Just For Today

 Just for today,

 Can we forget about race,

 Colour, religion

khoobsurat dosti ka rishta

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kya kiya jaay

makaan jale to bima le sakte hai!

sapne jale to kya kiya jaay..

sher dahade to bh

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True friends are hard to find

But I knew you were the one

You're always so kind

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I Wish I Could Hide

I wish I could run away, I wish I could hide

From all the pain he has caused me inside.

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