No Tears

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

Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there flew without a sound
Above me, her young shade.
But there stretches between us an uncrossable line;
In vain my feelings I tried to awaken.
The lips that brought the news were made of stone,
And I listened like a stone, unshaken.
So this is she for whom my soul once burned
In the tense and heavy fire,
Obsessed, exhausted, driven out of my mind
By tenderness and desire!
Where are the torments? Where is love? Alas!
For the unreturning days'
Sweet memory and for the poor credulous
Shade, I find no lament, no tears.

-Alexander Pushkin

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JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI
JINDGI YE JINDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI JINDGI YE JIDGI KAISI HAI YE JINDGI HAR KADAM PAR MOD HAI RA

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune

Seeds Of Growth

Water the seed, and a plant will grow.

Feed the plant, and a tree will grow.

Give

APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA

Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena

Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena

Koi agar kah

DIL DIYA DARD LIYA

Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya

Dil diya dard liya Haan maine ishq kiya

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TIMES OF GRIEF
A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind

Soul Mates?

Whatever happened to us when did we end?

How long ago did I consider you a friend?

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Just For Today

 Just for today,

 Can we forget about race,

 Colour, religion

zamane ne mujhe chot di hai

मेरी तस्वीर अपने साथ लेना

अभी हाल�

My Life...

The things I've seen will scar me for life.

Growing up, I've seen wrong and very little o