Without Her
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there
KUCH PAL SAATH CHALEN
Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,
Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.
Saan
tumhen har dafe manana
कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बह
Our Hearts Will Always Touch
When I laid there beside you,
Could you feel me there?
My arms were wrapped around you,
And
YE DIL TUMHE KHUSH DEKHNA CHAHTA HAI
Tum mere pass hoti ho to mujhe lagta hai ki
duniya ki har khushi hai mere pass,
J
KITABON MAI
Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
Love After Love
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Once A Year Is Not Enough
Once a year is not enough.
I need every day
To tell you, special Love,
Al
My Perfect Valentine
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
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Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte
Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,
Chaahe jitnaa bhi