Love (3)

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lacked anything.

"A guest," I answered, "worthy to be here":
Love said, "You shall be he."
"I, the unkind, ungrateful? Ah, my dear,
I cannot look on thee."
Love took my hand, and smiling did reply,
"Who made the eyes but I?"

"Truth, Lord; but I have marred them; let my shame
Go where it doth deserve."
"And know you not," says Love, "who bore the blame?"
"My dear, then I will serve."
"You must sit down," says Love, "and taste my meat."
So I did sit and eat.

-George Herbert

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If Only She Knew

She has a special way

Of turning around my terrible day.

She makes all the bad th

Har aansu mera ek shola hai

Dard apne dil ka humne

Ek arse ke bad khola hai

Bas bat ye alag hai

Ke da

Your Beauty

I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,

 

In the space below each eye,

&nbs

Just Who You Are

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

Birthday Rules
Don’t invite your friends who haven’t learned to use the potty.
Changing diapers, certainly

Tomorrow Is Vision But Today Is Life

Look well to this day,

For it and it alone is life.

In its brief course

L

A Broken Heart

How do I mend a broken heart?

My entire world has fallen apart.

How do I find hop

Greed.....

When we were born with no possession.

The love received was our concession.

No wo

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam

Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon

Pyar bhre shbdo se koi paigaam likhta hoon

Short Life Summary

Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.

For some, it's short, but they liv