Without Her

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

What of her glass without her? The blank grey
There where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.
Her dress without her? The tossed empty space
Of cloud-rack whence the moon has passed away.
Her paths without her? Day’s appointed sway
Usurped by desolate night. Her pillowed place
Without her? Tears, ah me! for love’s good grace,
And cold forgetfulness of night or day.What of the heart without her? Nay, poor heart,
Of thee what word remains ere speech be still?
A wayfarer by barren ways and chill,
Steep ways and weary, without her thou art,
Where the long cloud, the long wood’s counterpart,
Sheds doubled darkness up the labouring hill.

-Dante Gabriel Rossetti

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There's beauty in the struggle,

There's feeling in pain.

For every painstaking mi

My Only One
going through our memories
that's always what I do
coz that's all you've left me
just memor

Just Like A Child

How I wish to trust

In life, no questions asked,

Hanging on God's words,

Yad To Aati Hogi

 

Yaad to aati hogi tumko rulati hogi

 

Meri tasvir tumhe roj r

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

still hold the most space in our hearts.

And then I realized

that to be

more alive

I had to

be less

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You Are The Life To Me

When I am hurt

And broken apart,

When I have no purpose in life,

You tell

Hame to Apno Ne Luta....!!!!
अरे हमें तो अपनों

tum jo sang bane raho

Tumhare karan har jeet se pyar hai mera

Mera seerat ye badhta rahega

Tum jo sang

I'm Hiding Deep Inside

Can no one see this smile I'm faking,

See how, inside, I'm constantly shaking?

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