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.
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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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Why I Chose You
I've always underestimated myself,
Always tried to humble myself,
But when it cam
KISI OR KO UDHAR DIYA TUMNE
छुप छुप के जो तरसाया था
देखा होगा र
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
The People Upstairs
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
He Is Hurting Too
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
dosti ka rishta
Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kada
JIWAN KA MULYA
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
Your Beauty
I'll plant a row of daisy seeds,
In the space below each eye,
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I still Love You
In all the world there is
no heart for me like yours.
zindgi ka naam imtehan
कहते हैं ज़िन्दगी का दूसरा नाम इम्तिह
