Love and Friendship

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

Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree—
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?

The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?

Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That, when December blights thy brow,
He may still leave thy garland green.

-Emily Brontë

Other poetry

Love More Hurts

I don't get how you can't see

All the things you did to me.

If only you knew

Our Love Is True

In the night

I hear your voice,

but try to fight

to keep my noise.

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SHAAM KI TARAH

शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,

बिना क�

Dosti Ka Rishta

 

Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,

Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .

Jo de

It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago

Feels like a lifetime ago

that I loved like that.

Wanting more

and more a

My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You

Let's run away.

I don't care where.

It doesn't matter,

As long as you're

Losing The Best Part Of Me

I'm no longer whole

And sadly neither is he

We've been locked out by pain

Ye tum ne kaisa rabta rakha ?

Ye tum ne kaisa rabta rakha,

na qareeb aaye, na fasla rakha.

Pyara Hindustan Hain

 

अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौ�

If I Tell You Will You ?

The answer lies true in my heart,

So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?

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