There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some never realize
The magnificence they hold in others' eyes.
Ah, yes, life itself is the gift.
Though the memory, itself, Time doth sift.
And some might think the reverence gone
As those we love one by one pass on.
But the intricacies Fate doth weave
In commemoration for all who grieve.
Are the blessings given to rebirth
From souls no-longer of this earth.
At first notice I came undone,
My father staring at me through my son.
But, now, in joy I ascertain
Through him, my father lives again.
I look to heavens' resounding grace
Renewed appreciation of life and my place.
Knowing as each newborn child opens their eyes
The miracle continues, no one really dies.
(Michael Anderson)
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
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Have ever you thought.
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The Whole World Adopt
Agar Thak Jaao Kabhi Toh Humse Kahna
Hum Utha Lenge Tumko Apni Baahon Mein
Aap Ek
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
Life has many ups and downs,
Loving smiles and also frowns.
Good e
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Meri pyar mein kami kuch bhi na thi,
na jaane kyun tu begaana ho gaya.
tujhe lagt
अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौरव-गान
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
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