The Miracle


Posted on 11th Dec 2014 06:05 pm by mohit kumar

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)

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kuchh pal ki bate

कुछ पल की बातें, कैसे दोस्ती में बदल ग

Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

ZAMANE SE LAD KAR

Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...

Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri

Your Special Friend

Friendship is like life.

It goes away,

And comes again.

 

Fr

dosti ek khushi hai

Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,

Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,

Y

Green Colour

Green is so important

Because we see it all around

It's up very high on the trees

Losing The Best Part Of Me

I'm no longer whole

And sadly neither is he

We've been locked out by pain

CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

Kit

tum jo kehte hume

Tum jo kahte hume

Hum jaan laga dete

Aangan aapka sajane

Hum sara aasman

DOSTI DARD NAHI

दोस्ती दर्द नहीं खुशियों की सौगात है,

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