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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Chaman Kho Gaya
Mere watan ka Aman kho gaya
Na jane kahan wo chaman kho gaya

Bahaaren jahan aa ke de

That's What Friends Are For

A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.

A friend is someone who cares about

I so loved you

 

I so loved you from the start,

You had a special place in my heart,

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MAN SE SWIKAR

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WO HUM SE RUTH GAY

Mere sapne kyon tut gaye,

Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,

Dekar shila mohabbat ka mujhe,

I Need It From You

Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,

I need help and I need it from you.

Forever Friends

The friendship we have is so rare to find.

We hate to see each other in a bind.

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CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

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