An Argument
've oft been told by learned friars,
That wishing and the crime are one,
And Heaven punishes d
छुप छुप के जो तरसाया था
देखा होगा र
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,
humne apno kho aazmaya hai.
tum kaanto se bach ke
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
A Red, Red Rose
O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie <
Oh my beloved belly button.
The squidgy ring in my midriff mutton.
Your myster
Enough Hurting Those Who Love You
Wondering why you have so much hate
Before you see it will be too late
Trying to
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.