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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MANZIL PHIR SE BANA

Honsala Toot raha ho agar jeevan me…

maayusi ne agar daaman thaam liya…

MAA KI PARIBHASHA

हम एक शब्द हैं तो वह पूरी भाषा है

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DUA SAPNO KI LAGA

Shaam tak jhoojh, sab bhool ke paseena baha…

Thak bhi Raha hai to Maa ka maayus ch

apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko

Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.

Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.

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The past you cannot forget or undo

The future is all we can look forward to.

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Flirting With Your Eyes

I shuffled down the hallway

Trying to stay out of view

Peeking down the walkway

KHUD KO KABIL BANA

khud ko kaabil bana manjil ko apana bana…

Thak bhi gaya to 1-2 daud phir bhi laga&

MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां �

Why is the Rose so Pale
Ah Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
And why the azure Violet
Sho