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)
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
सिंहासन हिल उठे राजवंशों ने भृकुटी त
Hua kuch yoon ek roz
Bhai bola garmi hai tez
Pehle jab kaha tha AC lelo
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Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
कैसी उठी है दिल में, शरारत नई-नई…२
Dear friend, let me say
something on this special day
Though we are far apart,
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
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आजादी का राज ह
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है<
