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

Other poetry

If You Must Go

If you must go, then go for a while

Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.

WO HUM SE RUTH GAY

Mere sapne kyon tut gaye,

Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,

Dekar shila mohabbat ka mujhe,

Pyara Hindustan Hain

 

अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौ�

Kaash do Dil hote

Kaash kahin esa hota k, do dil hote seeny main,

eik toot bhi jata ishq main to, takleef n

PATHAR DIL

KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE

SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,

HAMARE MILNE KA PATA

एक दिन हमारे मिलने का पता होगा,कोई तो �

AKELE THE HUM OR AKELE HI RAHENGE

AKELE THE HUM OR AKELE HI RAHENGE 

JAYENGE........DOGE TUM BHI SAATH 

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We all have many types of friends,
And in our life they come and go.
But if we can understand

A Gift For You
I was thinking today about the blessing of Friendship.
With this mind I stopped and bought a gif

How It Used To Be

I saw her during recess

And then again at lunch

I kinda liked to tease her

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